Post by Dix C. Martin on Feb 18, 2009 18:29:04 GMT -5
After unlocking the apartment Dixie half wanted to just soak in a bubble bath, preferably with the love of her life, and spend the night curled up on the couch half asleep and watching movies with him and their baby girl.
But knowing that wasn't an option at the moment, she knew she'd have to settle for a quickie shower and try and work up the nerve to do something she hadn't had to do yet, and in an ideal world would never have to.
Even though it was a required job in her chosen and much loved profession of 'mom', disciplining her kids hadn't gotten any easier and any more pleasant even after all these years. And it killed her she'd have to resort to it with Kathy, over what was still completely mind boggling circumstances. She wanted and needed answers but she was dreading what she might come to find.
After a few minutes of peace in the steamy shower, Dixie toweled herself dry and changed into some comfortable clothes, prepping for how uncomfortable things were gonna get once Tad walked in with Kathy.
Going into the kitchen she put a casserole she'd made last night in the oven and after setting the table curled up on the sofa in front of a Seinfeld rerun, even though the last thing she felt like doing was laughing when she heard footsteps and saw the doorknob turn.
But knowing that wasn't an option at the moment, she knew she'd have to settle for a quickie shower and try and work up the nerve to do something she hadn't had to do yet, and in an ideal world would never have to.
Even though it was a required job in her chosen and much loved profession of 'mom', disciplining her kids hadn't gotten any easier and any more pleasant even after all these years. And it killed her she'd have to resort to it with Kathy, over what was still completely mind boggling circumstances. She wanted and needed answers but she was dreading what she might come to find.
After a few minutes of peace in the steamy shower, Dixie toweled herself dry and changed into some comfortable clothes, prepping for how uncomfortable things were gonna get once Tad walked in with Kathy.
Going into the kitchen she put a casserole she'd made last night in the oven and after setting the table curled up on the sofa in front of a Seinfeld rerun, even though the last thing she felt like doing was laughing when she heard footsteps and saw the doorknob turn.
