Many years later.
“Enzo! Stop!” I scream at my son while I see him picking on some younger children.
He thinks he is so untouchable because of his sister! I mean yeah she has his back but if this continues no one will want to play with him. I have his younger sister in my lap playing with some cars. She is only four years old and she really is so easy, she is enough for herself.
“Aahh”
I look up and again I see Enzo holding some toy up so a little girl can not get it. I stand up and walk over there, I rip the toy away from Enzo.
“I warned you!” I snap.
He looks up at me with his puppy dog eyes but he knows that does not work on me, I am strict and those eyes only work on my mate or my other daughter. I point to the blanket where Bonnie is sitting and playing.
“But mom! I don't
