The granules of imported Irish steel-cut oatmeal had expanded by boiling and steeping into a soft, fluffy-textured porridge with a strong nutty flavor. Thomas noticed that the taste of honey she had added to the oatmeal the day before was conspicuous by its absence. He didn’t even see the honey container on the table where it usually sat on the off-white lazy-susan that held the sugar, creamer, salt and pepper. The mashed banana his mother had added to the recipe gave it a very pleasant sweet-fruity savor that balanced the nutty taste perfectly and compensated for the lack of sweetness that the honey would have given his oatmeal. He swallowed a big spoonful only to find another had taken its place before he was ready.
Little Doubting Thomas Scene 138
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Stories we Tell Scene 130
It was a cold wet evening as usual for this time of year in the northern city of Seattle....
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Diapers Never Lie Scene 60
I held up my arms over my head as mommy rubbed sunscreen all over my body until I was...
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Eight Days of Diapers Scene 14
Visiting those sites had a strange effect on Andy. Initially, it made him feel even more ashamed. He knew...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 28
“Cry all you want, little Andy!”, said Krystyn, “Aunt Krystyn wants you to practice sounding like the infant you’ve...
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Babysat Till Further Notice Scene 31
After the clothes were switched from the washing machine to the dryer, the lady brought me back to the...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 36
After a week or so, his skin would become less sensitive to chemical irritation and the slower growing fungus...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 157
He couldn’t control his emotions; the anger and frustration fed on itself and fueled the fire of infantile fury...
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Easter Flowers Scene 51
Kalina squirmed in the pew, nearly leaping out of her skin when her mother turned disapprovingly towards her. She...