《All in our heads》8.
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Katie's POV
It's been a two weeks and four days since we've moved into the new house. Mama has been able to work from home and only has to go to the shop once a week, which unfortunately was today. I watched her walk around our bedroom as she got ready. Pulling her jeans up over her butt and then pulling over a black sweater. She's so pretty...I wonder if she'll play with me when she gets home. Maybe if I'm a good girl.
"Katie!" I snapped out of my thoughts and looked up at her. "Yes mama?" She walked over to me and pulled me up off the bed. "I will be back around...5:30. Please eat lunch okay? There are pre made sandwiches in the fridge. I will be home to make dinner." She said grabbing her purse. I walked her to the front door and she kissed me goodbye. "Bye bye mama." I said softly as she hugged me tightly. I watched as she got in the car, she waved at me and blew me a kiss before she pulled out the driveway. I closed the door and walked into my room, I pulled my phone out and set an alarm for 1:15 so I won't forget to eat before I decided what I wanted to play with today.
I pulled out my paints and paper and put them on my "mess mat." That's what mama calls it. I opened up all my paints and dipped my fingers in different ones before dragging my hands all over the paper, making a rainbow. "For mama.." I mumbled as I drew a butterfly in the sky. I painted me and mama at the bottom of the page and smiled as I clapped my hands in excitement, getting paint all over my face and out fit.
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For the next couple of hours I painted pretty pictures for mama to hang up in her office and on the fridge. I accidentally got some pink paint on the carpet, "uh ohh..." I said softly, frowning. I sat and looked at it for a few minutes before I realized I was starting to get sleepy. I yawned and rubbed my eyes, smearing paint on my face without realizing. I wiped my hands off on my shirt and crawled over to my bed, I made sure I had my phone and I got underneath the covers, cuddling with my stuffies, I stared up at my ceiling that had starts painted on it as I slowly fell asleep, I felt my eyes drooping, I yawned one more time before I fell asleep.
I gasped as I sat up quickly in my bed, throwing my stuffies all over.
It was just my alarm going off, I turned it off and climbed out of bed, grabbing my phone and my favorite stuffie before walking out to the kitchen. "Food timeeee..." I said as I opened up the fridge. I pulled out the Tupperware that mama filled of ham and cheese sandwiches. She makes the best sandwiches. She puts Mayo, easy mustard, pepper jack cheese and ham. And she cuts them into triangles!!
I put the Tupperware on the counter and opened the dish washer, pulling out my princess plate and my sippy. I grabbed the apple juice out the fridge and poured some in my cup, then I grabbed for of the triangle sandwiches and put them on my plate. After i put the sandwiches up I went into the pantry and got my goldfish out, pouring some on my plate.
When I was done getting my food ready I brought my plate and sippy over to the table and sat down, grabbing my tablet, "I wanna watch Sofia..." I said out loud, I took a bite of my sandwich and started my show.
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I ate almost all of my lunch, only a half of a sandwich was left and some goldfish. I made sure I drank all my apple juice though. I put the sandwich back in the fridge and threw the rest of the goldfish away before dropping my plate in the sink. I refilled my sippy with ice water and then grabbed my tablet off the table. I walked to my room and climbed into my bed, cuddling all my stuffies and propping my tablet up so I can watch Sofia. I reached over to my bedside table and grabbed my pink paci, putting it in my mouth and then laying back down. I pressed play and kept watching from where I left off.
After a while I heard the door open "Katie!" I heard mama yell, I jumped up and ran out my room and down the hallway. "Mama!" I said excitedly as I ran to her. I watched her face light up and she opened her arms just as I got close to her. She hugged me tightly, picking me up and resting me on her hip. "Well it looks like you got into the paint today." She said as she pinched my cheek. "How do you know that?" I asked in confusion, "baby it's all over your face and clothes." She said as we walked down the hall and into our room. "Oh" I said as she put me down and walked into the bathroom. I watched as she took all her clothes off, leaving herself in her panties and bra. She grabbed her red robe and put it on, tying it on the side. She put her hair up in a bun and then looked over at me, smiling as she realized I was staring at her. "Come see." She motioned and I walked slowly over to her. She lifted me up into the counter and grabbed baby wipes, she opened the pack and took a couple out, wiping my face off. She pinched my nose and got me off the counter. "I know that playroom is a mess so go clean it up while I start getting dinner ready." She say, patting me on my butt. She watched me walk down the hall to my room. I started to clean everything up, putting away my paints and paper. I fixed all my stuffies on my bed and made it look pretty, I picked up some toys off the ground and put them in my toy box. I went to walk out but before I did I remembered the paint I got on the carpet. I walked over and pulled my messy Mat over it so no one could see it. "All done." I said as I walked out the room and closed the door.
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