"Mommy!" Sophia calls.
"Sophia, you know I have to work," I tell her.
I just got a new job, and I was expected to know almost everything about it tonight.
"Momma!" One of the twins call.
I finally decide to walk into the living room.
"Where are you guys?" I call out.
I don't have enough time for this, and Percy works all day so I have to watch them. I then had to work nights, and he got the easy job.
"My room!" Sophia yells.
I go up the stairs and into her room.
I walk in to see a huge mess. Paint covers the walls, along with crayon. Something wet is soaked into the carpet.
"Sophia Marie Jackson, what did you do?"
"It wasn't me!" she cries.
I look at the twins and they smile.
"Charles! Luke! You know better!" I yell.
I hate yelling at them.
I take them to their room and tell them to stay there until I let them out.
When I'm about ready to go back downstairs, I feel sick to my stomach.
I run to the bathroom, puking once I get there.
Then, the phone decides it has to ring.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Sophia calls.
"Who is it?" I ask.
"Aunt Hazel," she tells me.
I grab the phone and she runs off.
"Hello?" I ask.
"Annabeth, Hazel is in labor. I have no idea what to do," he tells me.
"I'll be there as soon as I can," I tell him.
"Thanks," he says and hangs up.
Looks like all my plans for today are ruined.
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