LOGINWe ran with all our strength, the air blowing our hair backwards.
I brushed past Janny and raced into our living room. Janny and Josh followed. I saw Iyvonne and aunt Carolyn making fun of mom in the living room. They were sitting in the couches. I screamed and fell onto aunt Carolyn. I held her tight and she laughed. Well that was a nice pretence. She was my dad's sister ok. No fun from her! I just didn't want her to feel like I didn't miss her absence. If she wasn't in a good mood, this Xmas won't particularly go well because she would devastate everyone and that was the last thing I wanted. Who I wanted to see and missed so much was Pete. I loved him so much and I know he felt the same way too. We shared some kind of deep inseparable bond between us. It was the same between Josh and Iyvonne. We were always together. I was hurt and cried for months when Pete got an admission to study law in the university. I was going to miss him so much. Not long after, Iyvonne got her admission to study fashion and designing. It was now Josh's turn to weep. My goodness! The kid wept for forty days and forty nights! Well, for me I was elated she left. Me and Iyvonne,we just don't get along. We lived like two wives dragging one husband in our house. If she agrees,I would disagree. If I agree, she would disagree. Crazy! I watched as Josh snuggled into her arms. She was now all grown up and a university girl. Her hair was stretched out in a bun. She wore a designer Jean cross belt gown and a pink Polo inside it. She wore pink sneakers that fitted well. She raised her eyebrows at me and I smiled. I went for a hug and she pecked me. What! That's new! Josh was smiling like a biased rabbit or rather a toothless old man. Oh dear,he just lost a tooth! “Your Panda is in the kitchen munching away food.” She said and I smiled. Just then, Pete walked out from the kitchen with a plate of food in his hands. “Oh dear! I have really missed homemade chicken and dumplings so much.” He said munching his chicken. Aaaaah! I screamed and ran towards him. Immediately he saw me,he kept his food on the dining table beside him and bent to receive my hug. I jumped on his body and held him to myself. The rest of the family burst into laughter. “Seriously,I can't lose that delicacy mom.” He said laughing. I held onto him and wouldn't let go. He reached out behind me and took a piece of chicken. He walked to the living room with me on his body and was eating his chicken as well. “Let your brother breathe Zica, you will choke him. And the stupid boy is even after food on the execution table.” I had my grandpa's deep voice. I didn't even see him. “ Graaandpa!” I screamed and jumped down from Pete's body and turned around. He was sitting at the far end of the living room,on his favorite couch. After Pete, Grandpa was my favorite too. “Unfortunately, she didn't notice her Grandpa. So sad right now.” Grandpa said and pretended to be focused on the newspaper in his hands. He loved reading newspapers. “ No grandpa,I didn't forget you. How could I? I am really sorry.” I whined like a baby and snuggled into his arms. Aunt Carolyn chuckled. “But we all still know that it will always be Pete,am I right Aunt Marie?” She said, turning to look at my mom. She was always fond of that. Saying a word and seeking support from the next person. Of course mom nodded that she was right. Who would say that aunt Carolyn was ever wrong. She was always right,so she claimed. Always. I watched Pete and Iyvonne struggle for a plate of pasta. I relaxed on grandpa's body to watch the whole show, cause I knew it wasn't going to end just as it started. That's Pete and Iyvonne, always on each other's ends unlike me and Iyvonne. On each other's tail ,Iyvonne seemed to have a problem with me and Pete,her only darling was Josh. Pete was protesting that he was the one that brought the food, Iyvonne was protesting against it. Pete has been eating and this was the last one in the pot. Iyvonne wouldn't let go of the plate and Pete wouldn't too. “Mooom!” Iyvonne called out to mom for help and support. “Iyv leave me let me eat in peace, do you want to choke me.” Pete drew the plate to himself and always dragged Iyvonne to his chest. “Eat what? You have been eating everything in the kitchen since we arrived. This is the last one in the kitchen,I am hungry too.” Iyv protested and drew the plate to herself. “Hungry wolf! Don't we have uncooked food in this house.” Pete said and raked a fork full of pasta into his mouth, raising his brows at Iyv and whispered “smart”. “What do you mean by uncooked food? I just returned like you and am starving.” “Well go to the kitchen young lady and make something for you and you alone. You are a woman, why drag a little plate of food with a man when you can simply build a whole new dish tower.”22nd of Christmas) After breakfast on the twenty second of December which happened to be Sunday, mom insisted that everyone must go to church but aunt Caroline refused and went upstairs. Mom gave dad a long stare which I didn't understand before going back to the kitchen. Dad shrugged and went after his sister upstairs. I just sat there on a couch with grandpa swinging my legs like a kid and waiting for whatever that came next.Point of correction!I hated being called a kid so much that I rather go hungry on a bet than agree that I was a kid and that made me do things that were simply out of the ordinary for kids to do. Mom found that outrageous. She kept insisting that I should calm down and act like a kid which I was but dad was the opposite of her reasoning. He thinks that I'm growing up,duh!I was still engrossed in my little fantasy thoughts when Iyvonne walked down stairs, looking distressed. She was complaining about her outfit. She couldn't find a suitable one in all the mou
After the cashier check our stuff,she requested for payment. Mom turned to grandpa for his card because he had insisted he would pay so I don't think mom actually came with her card today. Grandpa fumbled with the pocket in his coat and gave the cashier what was supposed to be his bank card.The cashier's face distorted in confusion as she mopped at whatever was in her hand.“Excuse me Sir but this isn't a bank card.” She said and showed grandpa what he thought was a his bank card. My breath hitched as I mopped at the card in the lady's hand. I swear everyone in the line up…up to twenty people waiting to pay for their goods saw it. I just hoped my eyes weren't deceiving me.That wasn't any bank card,it was a voters card.Heavens!Mom quickly apologized and asked grandpa to bring out his card. We all waited as grandpa fought with his coat for a while. It was just as if the time suddenly stopped moving and our heartbeats resounded in our ears slowly like a warning signal. We truly praye
When morning arrived on the 21st of Christmas,we had already said our morning prayers and went off for morning ablutions. Grandpa was at his usual spot sipping a cup of coffee with his eyes glued to his morning newspaper. Well,it was only grandpa that didn't have to work or participate in morning runs because he was old.I never knew that today would be the most embarrassing day of my life as a kid. Just wait and see how it happened!Once we had taken breakfast and wanted to go upstairs to do our things, grandpa stopped us midstairs with a wave of his hands and gestured us all to come back to the living room. Iyvonne,Pete,Josh and I slowly descended the stairs and walked back to the living room with a head full of question marks.???Aunt Caroline was already in the living room chatting away on Facebook or so I thought. Mom sat on one of the couches and was focused on whatever she was writing on a paper.“Come on everyone,take a seat.” Grandpa said and kept his folded new paper on
Josh definitely laughed at that sarcastic statement Pete made. Mom just smiled. Everyone's used to these two. Iyvonne and Pete are one kind of rivals you can't separate when they are fighting. So we allow it to subsidize before intervening.Iyvonne looked provoked by Pete's dragonistic words.“Dad can cook well,Mr Marshalls can cook, uncle Gabriel can cook, old Mr Winters can cook. Pete you are the only little man I have ever seen that can't cook anything, not even hot water without pouring it on people. You rather drag food with me forgetting that it's ladies and then gentlemen.”“Absolutely!” Grandpa nodded, supporting Iyvonne.“Daaad!” Mom whispered in a bid to stop him from adding fuel to fire.Pete wanted to outsmart Iyv by eating the pasta in their grip but Iyv caught his hand midway and shoved the fork back into the plate. She glared at Pete,her long lashes flipping over like a hand fan.“Ok ok kids, please let's not start this again. This is Christmas and you both just returne
We ran with all our strength, the air blowing our hair backwards.I brushed past Janny and raced into our living room. Janny and Josh followed.I saw Iyvonne and aunt Carolyn making fun of mom in the living room. They were sitting in the couches.I screamed and fell onto aunt Carolyn. I held her tight and she laughed.Well that was a nice pretence. She was my dad's sister ok. No fun from her!I just didn't want her to feel like I didn't miss her absence. If she wasn't in a good mood, this Xmas won't particularly go well because she would devastate everyone and that was the last thing I wanted.Who I wanted to see and missed so much was Pete. I loved him so much and I know he felt the same way too. We shared some kind of deep inseparable bond between us. It was the same between Josh and Iyvonne. We were always together. I was hurt and cried for months when Pete got an admission to study law in the university. I was going to miss him so much.Not long after, Iyvonne got her admissio
I turned my head and faced the leafless trees that used to blow healthy leaves during the rainy season. The trees were bare and looked like crazy clowns. Their branches looked unhealthy and starving like those kids of the early nineteenth century suffering from kwashiorkor.Oh! And speaking of clowns,I would love to attend this year's evening party held downtown. The party was always full of celebration and fun. I could even get the chance to meet my friends from school.A smile escaped from my lips and a hearty chuckle followed. I limped playfully in the snow. My boot was almost invisible. Well, last night was soooo cold because we experienced a rather busty snow storm. My mind was occupied with how this Xmas would be like.Busty! That's what Iyvonne calls it.Mom always yelled at her,saying that it was bad language for a Christian home like ours. Iyvonne always protested that it was just an exclamation.“And I don't want that exclamation in my house young lady!” I mimicked my mom







