Mommy Issues Test Novels & Stories

"He failed the test, didn't he?" "No. It is me who failed to test him." "Does that mean he passed?" Her hands danced in the air. Mia pinched Ginger's cheek. "No, he rejected the test. But we still have time." "Mommy, can I test him with the reishi mushrooms?" "Kids should stay out of adults' games." Mia could tell that Ginger would give Timothy the leeway. Mia's finger brushed the tip of Ginger's nose. "It's getting late. Wash up and go to bed. If you sleep late, you will stay short forever!"

“M… Mommy? “ she said. And she really feel nervous of the result if she will try. “It’s okay. Just try. “her mom smiled at her. Maybe she read what she feel at that moment. She goes to her room and try the pregnancy test at he bathroom. Her hands shaking while using the test. She can’t even drop her urine on the test. She really feel nervous and scared. She felt depressed when she saw the result, it’s positive and her child will grow without a father. “Honey? “ she hear her mom knocking outside the bathroom. She’s seated on the toilet bowl cover when her mommy knocks the door. She slowly stand and open the door. Her hands shaking when she give the result to her mommy. Her mommy saw it and he

I rubbished her claim. “Dunno what you mean, honey,” Mom replied. “It is just a …. ,” she trailed off and laughed along with the others when I suddenly found my legs dangling in the air. “IT IS THE TEST OF LOVE, BABY,” Mom shouted from the ground. “YOU GUYS BETTER DO WELL OR ELSE WE WON’T APPROVE THE UNION,” she laughed. “That’s my boy there !!” Aunt Nyssa too shouted in delight as she looked up at us.

I watched closely as my mother peeled the bandage plastered on Monde's neck. "What ointment did you use here?" Mom turned to Marct. Marct fished out said ointment out of his bag and handed it to Mom, who eyed it for a moment. She smelt it for a second. "This will work, right?" "I don't know," Marct said with a shrug. "Marct," "Dr Morris, I am not God," Michael's mom snorted under her breath, downing yet another glass of wine. "Ya'll let this happen?" Marct watched her. "This can't be healthy,"

Mom says, sitting next to me and my mother-in-law stops in front of her, each of them takes a package and they start to read and talk to each other about the test. “In our time we didn’t have that, now everything is so practical.” My mother-in-law tells my mother. “Don’t even tell me, the test even gives the number of weeks of pregnancy.” Mom comments. “Daughter, just press this little button and pee on this stick, I bought three, but you won't need it, I know I'm going to be a grandmother and if I doubt it, you and Jennifer will have the babies together,” Mom says looking at the test.

This earned him a slap to the back of the head from Nunny, who had been rather quiet for most of the party. Mom then suggested that Nona do the ring test on me. They explained that you tied a ring to a piece of string and held it over the woman’s stomach. If it rocked back and forth, it was a girl. If it went around in a circle it was a boy. The test was conducted, and not only did it rock back and forth, but it also went around in a circle. I shook my head and patted my mother on the back, telling her not all wives’ tales were accurate because she looked a little disappointed.

"Mommy, I'm just going to get some water." "Thanks, Greena. I'm feeling ill, so my boss sent me home early," she weakly answered. "Why, what's the problem?" asked Daddy, who had already approached us. "Mommy is not feeling well," I said to him. I got up and went to the kitchen to get some water. When I returned, I was taken aback to see Mommy's head resting on Daddy's shoulder, and as I gazed at them, a wave of jealousy surged within me. I just ignored that. I took a deep breath and approached them with a smile. "Here," I said and reached for the glass of water. She thanked me and drank it. "Mommy, maybe you're not eating because you're busy at work. I can see that you lose weight. You also

Mom is sitting on the couch with her hands folded in her lap, looking back and forth between me and the doctor like she's waiting for someone to tell her she's dying. Aside from my heart that's literally killing me, my belly is fluttery with panic. But I don't answer right away. Mom looks at the doctor and he gives her a small nod. Doctor Sebastian clears his throat and flips the pages of the file. "Mrs. Kandice, your tests are fine. Your numbers are better than they've been in years." Mom's shoulders drop slightly. "Then why are you here?" Sebastian’s gaze flips to me, then back to Mom.

"No... you... you can't be her. You can't be that woman." "I am, and I made a mistake. I should have told you the truth earlier, but I was afraid of how you would react," Isabella responded, her voice broken by sobs. "How do you know?" Sebastian interrupted, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. "How do you know you're Nicholas's mother?" Isabella took a piece of paper from her purse and handed it to Sebastian. "I did this test a month ago when Nicholas went to get his hair cut." Sebastian took the paper with trembling hands and read it. When he saw the phrase "99% compatibility," his world crumbled. His recent happiness vanished like a dream. His eyes, which were once full of love, now only reflec

Xavier asks, looking at his Mommy who seems restless since then. "I'm okay, why do you ask?" Lucrecia asks her son back who is standing in her right side. "You look uneasy after meeting that stranger," Xavier conveys his anxiety. Lucrecia grabs her son with her right hand, then holding him. "Actually, he is ... Em..." Lucrecia's hesitant to disclose what in her mind is. "Actually, he is ... Em..." "Mommy, was that man wicked?" Xavier's cutting her words while looking at her.