Two days later it was a Sunday morning. It was also the second day straight the browns were ending up sleeping on their coach instead of their respective rooms. Tasha was now like a baby sitter to all of them.
"Rise and shine Browns we are going to be late for the service!" Tasha announced drawing the living room curtains.
Light flooded the house forcing them to open their eyes. Anita was lying on her father's lap, the two were leaning on each other.
"We spent a night here?" Mr. Brown asked.
"Yes I couldn't wake you guys up, Anita come on let's get you cleaned up!" Tasha said dragging her sleepy body.
"Am not a kid why does Tasha have to babysit me?" She asked with her eyes closed.
Tasha had to support her spaghetti legs as she kept swaying like a drunkard. Alone she would not have
