Is Mother Okay? (ages 9-12)

 By Kristi S.

“This is a good breakfast,” Riley said, smacking his lips.

“Thanks, I used the last of the sausage though,” Andi sighed, “cuz I burnt most of it.”

“Ooh,” questioned Riley, “Is that why I saw so much in the garbage?”

“Riley Jared!” she exclaimed.

“I was just kidding,” said Riley completely serious, at least he was trying to be.

“I know, I’m just tired,” grouched Andi, “I think I’ll clean up and go for a short nap.”

“Okay, well, I’d better get to work or Chad will skin me alive,” said Riley.

Andi was cleaning up the kitchen when she heard a knock on the door. It was Wyatt from the Circle C Ranch.

“Howdy, Wyatt,” said Andi, “What brings you here?”

“The boss sent me to come get you.”

“Oh, so big brother is still bossing me,” Andi said, a frown on her face.

“No, it’s serious,” said Wyatt.

“Oh, I’ll get ready,” replied Andi.

“I’ll be glad to saddle your horse, Miss Andi.”

“Sure, Wyatt,” Andi said worriedly.

He touched the brim of his hat. “My pleasure, Miss Andi.”

“I wonder where the rest of the family is,” Andi mused, “Oh, I forgot they went to visit Kate.”

She hurried out, climbed on her horse, and galloped to the Circle C Ranch. She got there breathless.

“Hello, Luisa, where’s mother?”

“Oh, she’s upstairs. Senor Chad is in the sitting room. He wants to talk to you,” said Luisa.                                                

“Oh, what’s it about,” Andi laughed nervously.

“Just go talk to him,” Luisa said in Spanish.

Nervously, she walked into the room. “H-hi Ch-Chad,” she said in almost a whisper.

“Mother has influenza,” Chad said in a small voice that Andi had never heard before.

“Oh,” she gasped. “I must see her,” Andi cried.

“She is sleeping right now. Don’t wake her.”

“Okay, I just want to see her,” whispered Andi.

Chad hugged Andi. “Okay,” he whispered.

Andi scurried up the stairs, her legs were shaking. She almost fell. Mother was sleeping, so she went home and got extra clothes, because she was going to stay awhile.

The next day mother was not feeling any better. She tossed and turned. Nobody could pull Andi away from Mother. She bathed Mother’s head and whispered to her to get better.

On Sunday Mother was good enough to sit up and read. On Wednesday Mother was feeling great and said that Andi should go home, but Andi stayed till Friday.

After that Andi went home. On Saturday she decided to give the house a hard cleaning, because she had gone to look after Mother, right when she was planning to work.

She started the dishes as she gazed out the window, wishing that she was riding Shasta to her special spot. Oh wait, she was at her special spot. She lived there!

She finished the dishes and then wiped the table off. After that she tidied up. And then took a nap.

Falling, falling, falling. “Oh,” Andi cried. She woke up startled. “Calm down,” she chided herself, “It was only a dream.”

She got up still sweating from her dream and scrubbed the windows until they shone. Then she looked at the clock. “Oh, almost time for supper. I know what I’ll do. I’ll make a picnic supper. If I hurry, I can make a peach pie.”

After she was done with supper preparations, she sat down to read one of Mitch’s dime novels.

Riley came home a while later and she told him to guess what they were having for supper.

“Charred roast beef,” he guessed.

“Nooooo, Riley Jared. We’re having a picnic with peach pie.”

“How about we skip everything else and have the peach pie?” he asked with a twinkle in his eye.

“Best idea ever,” Andi said cheerfully.


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