They were just about to spark off a quarrel between Ohio and his wife. The topic, the couple were engaging in, oh, bad to be diverted. If it wasn't, the two demons didn't want to think about flubbing up this one.
"...our daughter needs to be around other..." Oh, where did that tired one come from? Daniella was around other children...sunday school, church pot lucks, family gatherings, her ballet lessons.
Ohio's wife, after four years, still struggling with english, paused. Choosing her words carefully, because she didn't want to come off contradicting her Head. But, at the same time, there were topics being taught in schools, which were neither necessary - much less appropriate for children. On that, both parents agreed. The girl was only four - WTF!!! The woman's eyes narrowed, where that awful phrase come from?
Still, Ohio had issues - legit ones. And neither did he want to just blurt out something his wife might take the wrong way. Frankly, the little girl's accent; being taught by her mother - who, resoundingly YES, could teach their daughter well - but still, the little girl needed teachers whose dialect was ...
Above the parent's living room, the two bad angels - and their a crew of lackeys - had abruptly scattered. Yep, and Praise the Lord ;) wo of the HIS angels had shown up. And, yeppers, they were staying. The bad angels, now somewhere over north dakota, trembled; they knew they were both in for some misery, sooner or later. And as if their rotten luck would have it, didn't take too long for whatzizsnout, and his company of...ugh, twenty or so.... Youch!
For some reason, unknown to Ohio, he recalled an incident, shortly after he and his bride had gotten off the plane - with little more than the clothing on their backs. Then about a year or so later. Neither, nor a third incident had been any big deal. As a matter of fact, until now, he'd completely forgotten about them.
Did his lovely wife have a problem with her hearing?
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