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12-19-2015, 07:26 AM
I was in a building like a strip mall, inside one of the store fronts. there was the typical doctor's office style low pile carpet, clear solid glass door, big plate glass window. there was a blue couch along the front wall inside. I was sitting on the floor and there was a small child on the couch that I was interacting with. I told the child he looked exactly like his dad only 242 pounds lighter. I did some math in my head "dad is 260 so yes 242 pounds lighter". blond hair, blue eyes.
I was trying to feed him one of those microwavable meals that comes in the little cardboard tray. it was like a vegetable soup or something. he was taking out the pieces he didn't like and throwing them behind him. he spoke to me in an adult voice. I removed a chunk of the food out of the center of the small tray and told him to stand in that spot, but he wouldn't. it was like I was trying to plant a plant in a pot. I was trying to plant the baby. he refused and I turned him over and started to spank his behind with my hand? I was smacking him on his diaper and I thought to myself, really?
then the child is walking around in the store and his diaper is so wet that it is dragging the ground. I tell him to go take that off and put his underwear on. quit being lazy because I know that he knows how to use the toilet. he speaks to me again in the adult voice. this happens a few more times. I see him in this ridiculously wet diaper and tell him to change it.
then it was like a flashback to when the child arrived. his dad brought him in, but his dad was Benjamin Bratt http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/wennpic...our-01.jpg
while the dad is there, there are also some young ladies, I think they are probably 19 or 20 -ish. the dad is telling us that we can exercise while we are just standing around by lifting our left foot off the ground and making a circle then our right foot and make a circle so that it is like we are "drawing an infinity sign" with our feet. stand next to something like an arm rail in case we lose our balance. he is wearing all black active wear. not sweats, but like that heavy nylon fabric.
then there is a big storage tub under the counter. it belongs to one of the girls. I pull it out and push it over to the girls, who are all sitting on the floor. they open the tub and it is full of books. they start to browse through the books. the tub belongs to one girl. she takes it with her wherever she goes. its green. I ask if I can look for a book, too. she says yes. I start rummaging through the tub. there are young adult novels, soft side books, doctor suess books. I reach for one and she says "not that one." I get kind of rude. I say I don't know how or why you carry that big tub everywhere you go. I wouldn't. she is reading all of the books at the same time, so she doesn't know which one she will want to read, so she brings them all.
I realize there are know adult level reading books in here and I think she must be slow. ok I think that makes sense.
I was trying to feed him one of those microwavable meals that comes in the little cardboard tray. it was like a vegetable soup or something. he was taking out the pieces he didn't like and throwing them behind him. he spoke to me in an adult voice. I removed a chunk of the food out of the center of the small tray and told him to stand in that spot, but he wouldn't. it was like I was trying to plant a plant in a pot. I was trying to plant the baby. he refused and I turned him over and started to spank his behind with my hand? I was smacking him on his diaper and I thought to myself, really?
then the child is walking around in the store and his diaper is so wet that it is dragging the ground. I tell him to go take that off and put his underwear on. quit being lazy because I know that he knows how to use the toilet. he speaks to me again in the adult voice. this happens a few more times. I see him in this ridiculously wet diaper and tell him to change it.
then it was like a flashback to when the child arrived. his dad brought him in, but his dad was Benjamin Bratt http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/wennpic...our-01.jpg
while the dad is there, there are also some young ladies, I think they are probably 19 or 20 -ish. the dad is telling us that we can exercise while we are just standing around by lifting our left foot off the ground and making a circle then our right foot and make a circle so that it is like we are "drawing an infinity sign" with our feet. stand next to something like an arm rail in case we lose our balance. he is wearing all black active wear. not sweats, but like that heavy nylon fabric.
then there is a big storage tub under the counter. it belongs to one of the girls. I pull it out and push it over to the girls, who are all sitting on the floor. they open the tub and it is full of books. they start to browse through the books. the tub belongs to one girl. she takes it with her wherever she goes. its green. I ask if I can look for a book, too. she says yes. I start rummaging through the tub. there are young adult novels, soft side books, doctor suess books. I reach for one and she says "not that one." I get kind of rude. I say I don't know how or why you carry that big tub everywhere you go. I wouldn't. she is reading all of the books at the same time, so she doesn't know which one she will want to read, so she brings them all.
I realize there are know adult level reading books in here and I think she must be slow. ok I think that makes sense.