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MB2 - Momma's Children (Part 3)
Sequel to Momma´s boys

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“Why do I have to get my ears pierced?”
“You have a ballet show coming soon, and earrings will make you so cute when people watch you prancing around.”
“I will be teased!”
The man at the jewel shop interrupted, “You are a big girl now, and you can see that it didn’t hurt and they make you look like a princess!  My own daughter got them when she was still in diapers”

I smiled and I think I knew by the look in the man’s eye, that he already seen the diaper bulge in the jeans. I could see that Cory was a bit confused. The man called him a girl and thought he was a girl. Whatever the case, Cory looked in the window and seen that he now had studs that was not hidden because of the pigtails. You would never guess that he was a boy.

That night, the twins were silently doing their homework when their mother came into the house. She said that she needed help as she went shopping. The children were shocked as they noticed that she went shopping for food. The whole kitchen was full with food that could feed an army. It was funny to see her making food. It ended that we had burnt chicken and soggy french fries, but I could see that this was the best meal the children ever had! They were sitting at the table with their mother, and she was smiling and talking with them

She looked at Cory that was in his highchair with his bib on. Then she started crying and then spoke to her twins, “I have been so bad and bitter for such a long time. I wanted a perfect life with a perfect family and job. Your dad left me and I could see that you two were not happy. I didn’t know why so I buried myself in my work. I got promotions and more money. I hardly ever saw you two get sadder and more depressed. It was only when nanny came that I once again started taking notice of you two. Hard not to when you looked like you switched bodies and my daughter plays football. In the meantime my son looks like a girl, now with earrings I see. He also does ballet. At the same time he is basically a baby, with a diaper on in a high chair. At first I was ashamed of this, but as time went by, I could see that you both were happier.  The good news is yesterday I told my boss that I would resign and get a job with fewer hours. Today he told me that he did not want me to resign and he said I could work at home for fewer hours. This is a second chance where I can be a mother to you. I hope you will give me a chance.”

Both children smiled and said of course. My work would have been done here except I could feel that both children were not sure if they were happy or not.

The next day, Cory was practicing his ballet. It was the only time he did not wear a diaper. I sat down and watched him dance. It was nice to see him stretch and move his body in such an eloquent way. He looked so cute in his leotard and tights and tutu. It was nice to see the way that he flew around as if he was a little fairy flying around. I smiled as how graceful he looked and the smile on his face.

“Do you like ballet?” I asked
“I love it. It is now that I feel like myself. I love when I wear these clothes and when I dance, I feel like the whole world disappears and everyone is happy”
I smiled.

Just then Fiona came in after her football practice. She was smiling and very cheerful-. She sat down and was ready to burst out with news. However she was polite to let me finish praising her brother. After, she let her good news out. “We were told today who would be on the team for the important game. I was picked to be on the team. I am so happy about this! I thought I would be a substitute, but I am allowed to play! The game is in 11 days’ time. I hope everyone can come”

“That is the day of my ballet show”

This was not good. However, their mother suggested that we first go to the football game, as that was over before the ballet show started. Then we could rush to the ballet show. The problem was that it Cory could not make it to the football game, as he would have to get ready for the ballet show.  This made him sad; however this was the best solution

Fiona continued, “I am not done yet. I met this boy since I started football. He thinks I am a boy and my name is Cory, but we get on well together. We have a lot in common. Anyhow today, we were resting during a break and he told me that he thought I was his best friend, and we should visit each other more often!”

“I am so happy”, her mother said, “It seems like you finally have met your first friend.”

“The problem is that he said we should have a sleep over. I often forget I am a girl when I am with him. But I cannot hide the fact that I am a girl if we have a sleep over, even if my… err… thing is growing below”
“You are getting boys parts?” Cory asked as his sister blushed. I then had to explain to them that they will become more like the opposite sex, but Fiona will never become a full boy.

Their mother wanted to get back to the topic at hand. She told the children that they will cross that bridge when they came to it. Until then they could cuddle in the sofa and see a film.

I smiled as I seen the family sitting on the sofa looking at the sofa. They were all smiling and even though they were not saying much, they were together. I left them and went to bed as I seen Cory’s mother give him a pacifier.

The next day was the weekend. The children were surprised when their mother said that they would be going to the zoo. I smiled at this as both the children were so happy. They had to get prepared. Cory put his hair in pigtails and put some pink shorts on as well as a t-shirt with a unicorn on it. I thought that Cory looked so pretty, and he had a smile on his face. He didn’t think that he looked more like a girl than a boy. He was just happy, even when his mother took the changing bag for his diapers.

Fiona on the other hand was a bit sad. She looked through all her clothes and couldn’t find any clothes. I told her to wait and showed her the bag of clothes Cory and I purchased a few weeks before. I told her I think it’s now time for these as she is ready. She started opening the bags as if it was Christmas. I smiled as I seen her smile getting larger, “Look Mum, no frills, no pink and no stupid girl pictures! These are boy clothes and now they are all for me!” She rushed and put on some jeans and a t-shirt.
They twins went with their mother and I stayed home. It seemed as if the family was happy, but I still had work to do.

I walked into Cory's room and opened a big black bag. I lifted the green gem in my necklace and as lit, the room lit it up and Cory’s furniture shrunk and disappeared into the black bag. Then I put a pink box on the ground and tapped it a few times and a new bedroom appeared. My work was now done. I decided that it was time to sit on a chair and drink a nice cup of tea.

The children came home, and they were smiling. I looked at the mother and she was also so happy

“You should have been there nanny,” Fiona started, “There were animals of all sorts. I loved the snakes and the tigers and the lions. They lions were eating raw meet. Which looked a lot like the food mom makes... giggles. We walked around all day and it was great that no one teased us or wanted us to be perfect!”

“I got tired, “Cory said, “So this zoo man comes and asks mom if she needed a stroller for her daughter. At first I thought it was Fiona he was talking about. Then I found out that the stroller was for me. I didn’t get tired as mom or Fiona pushed me all over the zoo. No one teased that I had a pacifier in my mouth or when I drank from the bottle. In fact, they thought I was pretty. Mum and Fiona also told me a lot about the animals. It is a shame that they are locked in the cages.”

“That is true sweetie,” their mom said, “I was so happy about today and I promised that we will be doing this far more often. I didn’t have to worry about work or worry that my children were not happy. For the first time in a long time, I felt like we were a happy family. I am proud of you all. The thing is now that I am so tired. I think that we should just get a Pizza tonight and watch a Disney film.”

While we waited, I told them that I had a surprise in Cory’s room. We all rushed to Cory's new room. It looked like he was in a state of shock. Fiona was giggling under her breath. The room had a white and pink carpet. On the walls, there were pictures of Justin Bieber and One direction. There was a box with dolls and another one with clothes. There was a dollhouse that was huge. There was a changing table and diapers beside it. Finally there was a crib that had pink ribbons on them.

The twin’s mother looked worried, “Cory, maybe you should have your own room”

I moved my lips, and this made Cory say what my lips were saying, “Mom! Nanny went through so much trouble. She made me a girl’s nursery and I know why.  I have acted more and more like a baby and a girl. This is because I feel more safe and secure. It is also because I feel like I am being reborn to the person that I am meant to be. Nanny says that I am regressing.”

Just then the phone rang. Cory took the phone
“Hi daddy!”
“….”
 “Today we went to the zoo with mom. It was so fun. I got tired, so they put me in a stroller”
“I know I am 11, but I was so tired of walking”
“….”
“I will be ready for football”
“….”
“Yes, I do wear diapers, but I need them right now. I won’t be wearing them to ba… I mean football!
“….”
“Nanny gave me a new bedroom”
“….”
“I don’t think you will like it. There is a bit of pink in it”
“….”
“I don’t know where Fiona is. Let me say…. ….. She is cutting her dresses with a scissors.”

We could all hear the father shouting on the other side. He was saying to get rid of me, as I was making them all crazy. He hung up without even saying goodbye.
We all rushed to Fiona’s bedroom. There was cloth everywhere. She had a scissors and was cutting all the clothes she had. There were shreds of cloth everywhere. Her mother asked her what she was doing.
“Nanny got me clothes so I no longer need my old ones. Cory told us he is being reborn. So am I! I am no longer a girl. I am no longer a tomboy. I am a boy. This means I do not need these clothes!”

This made us all smile.

The next day Cory said it was fine that his sister cut his clothes. But the fact is that he could have used them. I looked at him pretending to be confused. Cory must have trusted me a lot, because he said without hesitating that Fiona had a lot of nice clothes and this also meant dresses. He looked at me and then blushed as he explained he said he would like to wear dresses. The fact is when he wore boy’s clothes, they felt so itchy. He asked if this was part of him being reborn, the fact that he wanted to wear a dress. I nodded and said it could be.

I then picked up some magazines and a small pink box. I told him to cut all the clothes that he wanted and to put the cuttings in the pink box. Cory must have done this for a few hours. Then he gave me the box, and told me that these are the clothes he wanted. They were dresses that were very pretty. Everything from party gowns to summer dresses. He also had tunics and shorts, jeans with flowers, t-shirts with the cutest pictures on them. He had tights and panties (for when he grew up he said). He had nightdresses, leggings. It looked like he thought about everything. I held my necklace above the pink box, and the box turned green. I then gave him the box. He was disappointed as the box was empty. I could see his eyes water with tears.

I told him to look in his wardrobe. The clothes that he wanted were there.

Just then Fiona came in the room. She was smiling once again. I remembered when I came that the children never smiled. She told us that the boy who was her best friend found out the truth. At practice, she said she had to go to the toilet. So she went into the boy’s room and found a stall. Then she sat down and done her business. When she looked up, she saw him staring at her in disbelief.
“I am so happy you are a girl. I thought that I was gay” he broke the silence
“I am not a girl. It’s just hard to explain. I am a boy. Please do not tell the others”
He jumped down and walked in the stall and gave her a kiss, telling her if she considers herself a boy and feels like a boy, well so does he. He didn’t love her because her body. It was because of what she was on the inside. He loved her and he didn’t care if this now made him gay.

Fiona said that she had a boyfriend, and he considered himself gay because of it. She also loved him and giggled when she said that this must make her gay.

The day of the game came. Cory went to ballet to get ready. I went with him. But I showed him my special plate, so he could see his sister playing football. He was surprised as how well she played. She got several goals. Every time she got a goal, she gave this boy a hug. He must be her new boyfriend. It was strange that everyone was shouting Cory, but everyone thought that she was Cory. When the game stopped, I put away the plate and helped Cory get ready for his ballet show.

He looked so pretty in his tights and tutu. Just as the show started, his mum and Fiona came in. Fiona had red eyes and had obviously been crying and her mum looked very worried. I asked her what the problem was, but she said let’s just watch the show. Needless to say, Cory was as graceful and elegant as any ballet dancer could be. He did not make one mistake and I thought it looked great, as if he was nearly flying on stage.

We met him behind the stage. He was talking with Fiona.

Their mother then explained to me, “The football game went great. However when we were in the changing room, George (their father) came in. Fiona was just sitting with a towel over her. At first he was so happy and proud that his son done that well. Then he lifted her up to give her a hug, When he sat her down, her towel fell off and then he got mad, asking why Fiona was there, why was a girl allowed to play? The others said that Fiona was a boy until he said she just thinks she’s a boy. The strange things as there suddenly appeared pink butterflies and they all fell to the ground as they were dying. The others could now see that she was a girl. As for my husband, he looked at me and said that I now went too far. He stormed off. I am afraid what he will do.”

Just then, some policemen came in the door. They came up to me and told me I was under arrest for child abuse. A social worker then handed their mother some papers and went over to the children and told them they will now be living with their dad.

The last thing I seen was the children crying and screaming. Their mother was also crying. Their dad was the only one with a smile on his face.

They put handcuffs on me and lead me out.

Part 4


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