Plans Made On Your Behalf

“Good morning, mom.” Jayson said as he sat down in the dining table.

“Good morning, dad.” He greeted.

“Hope you slept well?” His mom asked with her usual demeanor.

“Yeah, ohh, so yummy.” He said, salivating the food that was placed on the dining table.

“Silly.” His mom said playfully.

“And where is Julia?” He asked as he looked around.

“Here, I am.” She announced her presence herself. Jayson looked right and saw her standing in a blue flora gown and black sandals to match it.

“And where are you going, missy?” He asked with his brows raised.

“No where exactly.” She shrugged and sat down.

“Gosh, I am so hungry.” She said and started serving herself.

“Hello, big sister.” Helen said coming downstairs.

“And what took you so long, little sister?” Julia asked in return.

“Jayson and I had some paint fight earlier this morning. He ruined my dress and my body was so full of paint so I had to clean up.” Helen explained.

“Well, if you had not come to meet me in my room, you won’t have been messed