Soupy Saturdays With the Pain And the Great One
““Maybe she’ll bring the baby to stay with us,” the Great One said. “And I’ll be the babysitter.” She started lining up baby toys. Some of them were mine.
“The baby doesn’t like you,” I told the Great One.
“Does so!” the Great One shouted.
“Does not!” I shouted back. I picked up my old horn and tooted it at her.
She covered her ears and called, “Mommmm!”
I laughed. I love to make the Great One mad.
Mom came out of the kitchen. She was making soup. She always makes soup on... Saturday mornings. She said, “Children … the baby will like both of you when he’s older.”
“But he’ll like me better,” the Great One said. “Because I know how to babysit.”
“No, you don’t,” I told her.
“Yes, I do!” The Great One put her hands on her hips.MoreLess
“The baby doesn’t like you,” I told the Great One.
“Does so!” the Great One shouted.
“Does not!” I shouted back. I picked up my old horn and tooted it at her.
She covered her ears and called, “Mommmm!”
I laughed. I love to make the Great One mad.
Mom came out of the kitchen. She was making soup. She always makes soup on... Saturday mornings. She said, “Children … the baby will like both of you when he’s older.”
“But he’ll like me better,” the Great One said. “Because I know how to babysit.”
“No, you don’t,” I told her.
“Yes, I do!” The Great One put her hands on her hips.MoreLess
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