Mommy, Daddy and Mr. Banks

Today mommy went out with Mr.Banks. He is a very nice man. Wears this huge tie and has big hands. Big giant hands. I honestly don't like them a lot, but Mr.Banks makes me laugh.

Mommy doesn't know this but I saw her touching lips with Mr .Banks one day,Just like she does with daddy. Maybe they were sharing top secret information. Anyway, I felt hungry after that, so I went to the kitchen for some milk and cookies.

Today when mommy came back, there was something on her shirt. Me and Daddy were sitting in the drawing room when she came in. But, something was different. She smelled just like Mr.Banks. Something flashed across my mind.

"Mommy, where you sharing information with Mr .Banks again?" i blurted.

That got daddy's attention. He raised his eyebrows so high i was afraid they might pop out into the sky. My mommy looked genuinely shocked. But before she could say something, I asked,"Were you touching lips again?"

Mommy looked horrified. Just like Elsa when she had frozen Anna.

Then i looked at Daddy. Suddenly i noticed the dark circles under his eyes, had he accidentally used my crayons. Then I noticed the marks on his face...what were they called ?Mommy had told me...warkles..wipples..wrink...wrinkles! Yes wrinkles!

For the next few seconds , Mommy and Daddy just stared at each other. Maybe they were sharing information too. But maybe Mommy liked Mr. Banks' information better, because she was crying. I ran over to her to see if she was hurt so I could kiss her boo-boo better. But she just pushed me away.

Now, three weeks have passed. Mommy and Daddy still don't talk. Maybe Daddy got angry that Mommy was touching lips with Mr. Banks. I don't understand. What's wrong with sharing?

But, Mr .Banks comes by everyday and my Mommy and him, share information a lot.

Mommy must be intelligent. She shared information with two men; Daddy and Mr. Banks.

I hope I can be like Mommy.

11/14/18