Every morning Niva
usually sat in the flower pots outside the kitchen window to listen
to them talking at breakfast. She liked to start the day off with
some human observation. As Niva settled in under a pale purple
petunia plant she heard Josaphine say to her husband who was already
eating, “Bob, would you go wake the boys, please,” as she was
setting their places at the breakfast table. Just then however it
became apparent that they wouldn't need waking up as they came
running down the stairs arguing.
“You stole my
sock,” claimed Joe rather loudly.
“It's my sock.
It has a D on the bottom; you know, for Devin,”
his brother Devin retorted.
“Yah,
only because you wrote it there after you stole it,” came Joe's
reply.
“Boys,
it is just a sock. Chill out,” their mom interrupted. “Now sit
down and eat, or you'll be late for school.”
Niva
thought that Josaphine was nice and sensible. The boys usually always
found something to argue about, and Niva hoped some day they would
learn to get along. She'd never had a sibling, but thought it would
be nicer to have one for a friend than a foe.
“Well,
I have to get to work. You boys behave at school,” Bob said as he
kissed his wife, waved to his sons, and walked out to his fields.
Niva decided to follow him today instead of staying at the house with
Josaphine or following the boys to school. She had already seen
Josaphine do plenty of cooking,
laundry, mending, and
cleaning. Niva liked to stay
at the house if Josaphine was planning to have any visitors or her
reading club, but she hadn't heard her mention any appointments for
today. The boys did learn
pretty interesting stuff at school, but today she was more curious
about what Bob would do in the fields beyond the backyard.
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