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Ja ich habe auch gerade eine nasse Windel an und fühle mich richtig gut und wohl darin -
By Annie_Austria · Posted
Hello Dear Readers Here is the next chapter to read: *** An hour later, Lila had finished her work, and even her drawing of her stuffed friend was completed and was almost a bit too beautiful to bring it to school as her homework. As if they were in class, she now focused on the young girl sitting next to her. Could she help her without interfering too much in her little peer's work? She thought about helping the other young pupils in her old daycare and what her teacher said about helping others. They advised that she should not do the work for Mia and instead just help her when she needs assistance. Her classmate was working on some more divisions. But it almost felt hard to just watch her as she worked and slowly but steadily filled her worksheet with all the results of the math exercises. At least she could do the calculations with her and give her early feedback when she made an error in her work. And so, she took another sheet of paper and joined in with Mia on her homework as well. From time to time, she showed her friend when she made an error or when there was a better way to solve a problem. “I have to go to Mum now and show her what I have done before I am allowed to play outside.” Mia finally said as every exercise was done. “Do you think I did it as well as she had expected it to be?” She asked, not sure if her work would get her mum’s approval. “I could check it first, if you want me to." Alex had finally offered, and she smiled at the somewhat different students doing their work together. A little relieved, Mia nodded. She was pretty sure she had done everything as she was expected to, but at the same time, she had never done her homework without her parents' close supervision and did not want to lose her new freedom to do it with her friends. Alex took all the stuff of the little girl and let her sit on her lap as she inspected all her different booklets and papers. “Look here, you still have a spelling issue. Do you see what is wrong? " she asked Lila's friend and was sounding a little like Pauline when she was working with the younger ones in class. I think you should write the words where you had problems again on an extra sheet. I am sure your mummy would love to see that, she told her, as she had underlined all the difficult words with her pencil and sent her back with a little extra work. “And now you, Lila," she insisted on taking her babysitting role seriously and also took the little girl's work and inspected everything she had written. “I think your homework is fine, but why don’t you write the words again until Mia finishes her work?” Lila did not want to do her extra work, but at the same time, she did not want to let her friend Mia do it alone. So, she started to write her words again, and 15 minutes later, both kids dropped their pens. Cheerfully they gave each other a high five as they finished nearly at the same time. “I will head over to mummy, and then we can meet at the playground”, Mia supposed as she was packing all her stuff in her school bag, hurrying to be back soon for an afternoon of play and joy. “I should bring my school supplies home too”, Lila mumbled, unsure if she had to head over to her house alone. She always avoided being on her own, even if it was just for a little bit. Although when she walked over to her daycare after school, she was relieved when she finally made it over there and was not alone anymore. Maybe Georg or Alex could come with her so that she had some company. But Alex was currently doing her homework, and as she was writing a long essay about a topic, she would not finish soon and couldn't come with her so that she wasn't on her own. “Georg, could you maybe come with me?" she asked shyly. "Sorry, Lila, I still have some homework left to do," the boy said as he was also still writing. It was not just her school bag. She would not be able to go to have fun in the afternoon when no one was there to join her. “I could go with you”, Lukas said as he was looking up from playing with his Legos and noticed that Lila did not see any way out of her dilemma. “We just have to tell Mommy that she knows where we are.” “No, I will go with you both, but I have to be back working from home in half an hour.” Monica intervened and helped her into the shoulder strips of her school bag. “We will be back in some minutes," Alex's mom announced to her children as they left the door. Lila wondered why the adults stopped them when they wanted to go out on their own. Was she mad because she was running away from Lukas on Friday? If she had not gone home ... she would have messed herself right, there in front of her friends. But no, they already knew by now. Did they still lower the bar for her when she struggles so much to adapt? Lila wanted to be looked after, but now it started to hold her back. She wanted to go to the playground with Mia, and she did not think Monica would stay with them all afternoon. She desperately wanted to have fun today. And she didn't want to stay indoors until any of the grown-ups finally had time to bring her outdoors. Somewhat grumpy, Lila took Monica's hand and followed her outside into the bright sunlight. Why can't adults stop with their boring work and have time for them? Just like the people that cared for her at daycare. Slowly they were approaching her parents' new house, and Monica gave the petite girl the key so that she could place the schoolbag in the living room. “Why are you so angry?” Laurent, who was sitting at his front bench, was suddenly noticing her bad mood as she was running back to Monica. “I want to go to the playground, and nobody has time to go with me.” “And you don't want to go alone," the old man asked her as he was slowly standing up and started to stretch his old bones. "Hello, Laurent," Monica greeted her neighbor. “Are you enjoying the nice sunny weather today?” “Oh, and you found our Lila. I think she is a bit tired.” “I am not tired!" Lila immediately protested against the accusations, not noticing that the day at school and doing her homework was quite exhausting. But her anger would never allow her to admit that. “I want to go to the playground," she yelled and stamped her feet. “We could bring a picnic blanket and head to the play area if you take a little rest there”, Laurent offered her a way out of her dilemma. “I am not tired!” Lila insisted another time. The old man stroked her hair. “I am sure you are not," he responded with a smile on his face. A smile that would tell every adult that he understood that Lila should rest but also allowed Lukas and Lila to believe in her victory. “I just take some stuff for the little ones, and we will meet at your house in a minute.” Laurent explained, and if he were not such an old man, Lila thought he was a bit excited about going to the playground. “Sure, if you don't have something else to do”, Monica replied as she took Lila’s hand. Laurent shook his head. “Yes, I have time... all my stressful tasks are long gone.” Lila's heart jumped in joy. It would be so much fun to go to the playground together with her friends. She could just play like a little child and would not be alone anymore. However, she could not help but notice Laurent's slight sadness that she heard in his voice. Was he also afraid of being alone? No, that could not be, he was an adult, and they always knew what to do and never felt this burning feeling of fear in their veins. Lila remembered that he also was happy as they moved in. He said that the house was so empty before. Maybe alone was not the right feeling. It could be loneliness. As far as she knew, he lived all by himself in such a big house. She remembered how he lit up when they were cooking together. But what could she do? I will ask Noah, he will know a solution. He always knew, even when her parents did not. “Lila... wait for me, I am coming," she heard Mia's voice from far away while the hard footsteps of someone running echoed over the street. As Lila turned around, they had reached Monica's house. “If you want, you can stay outside and wait for your friend”, Monica said as she opened their front door again. “Mummy, can I join Lila at the playground?”, Lukas suddenly approached his mum as he noticed the arrangement Lila took may not involve him playing. “We have to ask Laurent, you know he is really an old man, and I don't want to burden him too much.” “But I want to bring Lukas as well, he is not a burden, and I will help to take care of him," Lila quickly promised. “Oh, I didn't mean it, but he is just five years old, you know.” “No, Lukas must come. We need him for playing.” Mia embraced the little boy. So, Monica could barely say no. “I am pretty sure you can come if we ask Laurent, but you stay together. No more running away when you feel embarrassed, Lila. Can you promise that?” The little girl looked at the floor. It was not about Lukas being so much work, it was because of her fear. “I promise!" she mumbled. “But please do not punish Lukas because I was so afraid.” “Nobody is punished here, Lila. It is just important that all of you are safe, and you sometimes need a little extra help to keep you on track. And running away in fear is really dangerous for you and for Lukas.” She took Lila in her arms. Never did she want to put her little friend in danger. Could she just tell her she is sorry? She embraced Monica. “It is not your fault, baby, we just should have looked after you two a little more.” “But I could have known!" Lila insisted. “I ... “ Her senses delivered her all the strange emotions that were lingering around, and all the different impressions overwhelmed her little mind. “Not now. Lila, you will be able to look after kids. I am sure, but at the moment you should just leave the difficult stuff to us adults.” Slowly Lila calmed down, Monica was not mad at her. And if they could still play together, this was just a step further on her journey to being a child. Finally, they heard the steps of Laurent coming closer, and the petite teenage girl was looking at Lukas's mom and waiting for her to solve the issue that seemed so important for the children. The three friends were curiously awaiting a final decision. “Sure, they can come," the elderly man finally said after they had discussed the topic in their cumbersome, but also very polite, adult way. “Hurra ... Hurra, we are all going to the playground!" the kiddies cheered, and Laurent felt a tiny bit less like an old retiree. “But I don't want to hear any complaints about you!” Monica told the kids to be patient with him as he took Lila and Lukas by their hand, while Mia was cheerfully hopping ahead. “So, there we are." He finally let them go as the jungle gym came into view, and as the kids started playing, he sat on a bench and watched them having fun. Laurent sighed in relief. The haunting feeling of loneliness that tainted his mood all afternoon was gone, and the voices of joy that echoed over the park brought a smile on his face. ****************************** As always, I want to encourage you to write a comment to show if you liked the story. I might struggle to post a new chapter for the next 2 weeks as I am on vacation with the kids. -
Also ich selbst trage immer zwei Nachtwindel. Eine mit PVC Schichtung und die zweite ohne. Die Nachtwindel ohne PVC Schichtung Schneide ich an vielen Stellen kurz auf und ziehe sie mir dann an. Darüber dann die Nachtwindel mit PVC Schichtung und natürlich eine meine PVC Schutzhöschen zu Knöpfen. In diesem schönen Windel Packet kann ich von morgens bis abends Rum laufen ohne Sorgen zu haben das ich auslaufe. Für die Nacht Windel ich mich wieder so und kann dann beruhig schlafen gehen.
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Italian sausage, onions, peppers and garlic in a marinara sauce with pasta. -
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