Halloween.

(Anna)

Halloween has to be the worst time of year, for a solid week Thomas and Aurora have been all hopped up on candy. Just when I think I’ve got a handle on it Fraction is handing out more sugary goodness, I can tell you this; the world does not need a six year and a four year old on a sugar high.

“Hold still,” I should a wriggling Thomas as I try to get the pumpkin stalk to balance on his head.

“I don’t want to be a pumpkin, Andre is going as a Gun Slinger!” Nomad’s new favourite thing is to compare everything I do to his best friend Andre’s.

“And if Ander’s jumped off a bridge, would you?” To my horror he actually stops and thinks, “the answer is no Thomas.” I hear a chuckle from behind me and see Fraction leaning against the door frame to Thomas’s room.

“And what are you meant to be?” Fraction is wearing a pair of Levi’s that are riding so low on his hips I know he’s not wearing anything underneath and nothing else. His chiseled chest and broad shoulders. are on display for anyone and everyone to see.

“I’m an Alpha.” Fraction declares spreading his arms wide.

“Why can’t I be an Alpha! I want to be an Alpha!” Thomas starts squirming again as I try to pull the bottom of the pumpkin below hist little tushy.

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“Thanks for that,” I snap at Fraction, it only annoys me more as he smirks at me.

“Little man, hold still for you momma.” Thankfully the father tone seems to do the trick and Thomas is finally dressed and ready for the cuting.

“Ok, be free.” I give him a little push and he scatters the second I do, ast he runs past Fraction I don’t miss the candy bar he gets handed..

“All his teeth are going to rot away,” I tell Fraction once we are alone.

am close I can see some kind of oily substance

ask him while sniffing my

Fraction tells me as he k*sses the top of my head, “you best get ready the kids are dying to get into

strolls out of the room leaving

grumble all the way to our bedroom, when I open the door I burst out laughing. I laugh so

take in her full b*dy cat costume. We aren’t

stamps her fur

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each time I look at her it

won’t lose you in the forest.” Eliza tries to put her hands on her hips but her

me know when you’re done

breath I try to look at her without laughing, I manage but I can’t seem to

you pick this?” I wave my hand up and

an inside joke. When he told me I figured it would be a S**y kitty not this polyester monstrosity. What’s your costume?” I walk over to the cupboard but part of me

Eliza narrows her eyes

I’m actually going to murder you,” I put a hand over my heart feigning shock.

looks could turn

on the floor and go to open the garment bag holding my costume.

my head around the door and look at Eliza with a raised eyebrow. “Remind me to take you shopping, mom bras are not S**y.” I look down at my plain white bra, sure it’s a little on the full

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than I thought, I

me?” I plead with Eliza.

and unzip me so I can use my hands,” stepping from around the door I watch Eliza look me up and down. She doesn’t say anything although I can see the annoyance all over her face.

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