"Edison, you have to stop messing around." She quickly grabbed the papers in his hands before he tore them to pieces.
She accidentally placed the documents that she took home the other night on the living room table when she grabbed Edison from his room. She was in a hurry since she woke up late. It was hard to open her eyes when she still lacked a good rest.
As she prepared Edison's breakfast on the kitchen counter, she did not notice that he had slipped from her sight. He had managed to move to the next room and grabbed the papers she had worked on for several days to accomplish.
"You have to eat, baby. I have to be at work in an hour." Ria glanced at the clock, fearing that time was quickly ticking. She lifted her child from the floor where he sat, playing with anything he could get his hands on, thinking they were toys.
