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Upon arriving home after a six hour trip ALONE! I was ready to burst! We got out luggage and rode home in our taxi we called. Usually we would have had Jason’s parents pick us up, but there was one small problem, they didn’t know about our little add on to the family yet. This was going to be a very interesting few weeks. 

On the way home everyone was pretty quiet, Michelle was tired from the trip, Jason felt my tension and saw my dirty looks, and me, hah! Well I was just plain pissed. I didn’t sign up for this! I didn’t vow to a father, I vowed to a man I wanted to be my child’s father. 

I wasn’t even that excited about the new house any more. As we drove up though that would make my day. Driving into a subdivision of land, yet restricted property, you could tell by the landscaping, I saw beautiful houses. Stone homes with fountains in the front yard and pools and there was even a lake. I thought to myself how many people get to move straight in to the American Dream home. This made me feel a lot better, and a lot happier with Jason. 

Jason felt my excitement looking over at my smiling face he laughed. Michelle was now jumping up and down once she saw the lake. If I could get away with jumping up and down I probably would have. I spotted a house, white stone, two story with a black gate in the front. As Jason slowed down I felt my heart skip a beat. Pulling out a remote he asked me

“Would you like to do the honers babe”?

This moment would be remembered by me forever. This was our home, he got to pick it out and I got to open the gate. At that moment I wished I hadn’t put so much significance to the task, so much meaning because Michelle bagan jumping up and down as she said

“I wanna push the button, I wanna push it! PWEASE! PWEASE!”

Jason looked over at my fire struck eyes, I was about to throw a fit over a damn button and I was going to win. Looking back at Michelle Jason spoke to her in a calm voice

“Why don’t we let Ashley push the button this time and you can push it next time sugar” 

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”!

Tears whelped up in Michelle’s deep brown eyes as she began to throw a temper tantrum right in the car.

I don’t know why I did it but I wasn’t going to let this little girl take over my new home! My husband! My life! I was immature, I was a brat and I could scream louder, I was older yes and that meant my lungs could hold a lot more than hers. I was prepared to use them. I looked at Michelle her eyes looking at me with hope as the tears sparkled from the sunlight. Next looking at Jason as his eyes looked terrified, not knowing what to do. 

I made a devious face as I took my finger centimeters away from the button. Michelle burst out into a squeal that went on for what seemed like minutes. I looked at her one more time and said 

“Im pushing the button, you WILL be quiet and stop throwing a fit, do you understand me?” 

Jason was stunned not knowing if he should correct me for my discipline yet selfish act or correct Michelle for her tantrum. Michelle’s mouth was wide open as she looked at me with a I hate you! Look passionately burning in her eyes like wild fire. I cleared my throat and pushed the button, the gate slowly opening to the drive way ahead.