Cartoon Moms Novels & Stories

I explained in a small voice. "Miscounted?" Mom spat, interrupting me. "You're the only one who didn't get anything. She was probably annoyed that you were trying to get one. Why must you be so greedy? You're so embarrassing! Will you only be satisfied when everyone ridicules me for raising such a greedy daughter?" A wave of stress crashed into me. I dug my nails into my arms and scratched myself until my skin turned raw and bloody. However, I didn't feel even an ounce of comfort.

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.

"My son is truly sharp! He takes right after me when it comes to women he has excellent taste." Henry just shook his head, chuckling softly. Then, Mathilda turned her attention back to me. "Ma'am Solana... I honestly thought you were Henry's sister." "Why is that?" Freddie looked at her. "Because Henry's mom looks so young." Freddie laughed out loud. "Solana is his stepmom." After saying that, he looked at me with immense pride. "My wife is indeed still very young. She's still studying." I offered a faint smile. But before I could even say a word, Freddie laughed again.

Kaden looped his arm through my mom's and shot me a smug look. "Want to know the truth? Mom bought this house five years ago for me. She was just waiting for you to pay off the mortgage so she could transfer it to me. We're not here to ask. We're here to tell you." I looked at my mom in disbelief. "Is that true? Was this whole thing just you manipulating me from the start?"

Outside: _HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY. Inside: Drawing. Stick figures. Five. Plus Bear T-Rex. Underneath, in Ms. Carter’s handwriting — he dictated: _To Mama. Who taught me 3 AM means always. Who came back from Cayman. Who makes pancakes. Who is brave. Love, Alex. Age 5. And Ivy. And Isla. And Dada. And Bear._ _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._ I didn’t cry. I wasn’t allowed. Not here. Not crowd.

Zayn POV I got even angrier. How could he do this? I had reminded him for weeks. MMB was my favorite cartoon, and they were doing a live show in New York for one night only and he forgot. I turned toward Mom, who was sitting on the couch watching me carefully. “Mom, please take me,” I begged. “Please. It’ll be over before Dad gets back.” “But your father said….” “No, Mom!” I cut her off. “I want to go!”

So, she asked, “Who is poo?” Lisa rolled her eyes at her mother as they entered the car, while Liam laughed hard. Laura wondered what she had gotten wrong this time around. As the driver drove out of the compound, Lisa brought out her latest cartoon character, Teddy, and said, “He is Poo Mom, the Panda." “Oh, right, that’s Poo,” Laura replied with a roll of her own eyes, one of the many things her daughter learned from her. In no time, they were at the airport, and after going through the necessary process, they were admitted on board the airplane.

His mum said and left immediately like her pants were on fire and the whole time Moon was smiling and enjoying the scene before him, “I cannot believe that I threatened you so many times with anonymous judge not knowing you're the one, now I understand why you're not afraid all these time” “I’m glad you now know” I smile “My mum is a superhero, my mum is the best, what do you think daddy?” “Of course son mum is the best” “Exactly, Grandpa, what do you think?” “Moon dear your mum is really amazing and a super woman, mum's the best there's nothing mum cannot do”

But Amy believed in the impossible. “How are you gonna protect me inside the truck if the bomb goes off? How am I gonna protect you?” Omar continued to quiz his mom. The little boy’s mind couldn’t understand why his mom seemed so calm about the situation. “Mommy’s gonna protect you because you’re my little Pumpkin, and moms can sometimes do the impossible while protecting their babies. You’ll see what I mean.” Amy looked down at her son briefly and winked at him. “You know your eyes are still on fire.” Omar reached up to touch the bottom eyelid of his mother’s face.

He made a sign with his fingers, notifying Nancy to turn on the notice board. Nancy pressed the remote control, standing behind Kayden, and the TV turned on and displayed the big building Carissa just finished working on. Kayden put his hand on the table, shifting to the front a little. “This is the complete view of the foreign international mall that my company won last month. Everyone knows about it, right?” “Yes…” the directors answered in unison. “This is incredible. How did you execute it so fast?” Mr. Jackson inquired, feeling impressed.