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Chapter five
Joanne arrived at the home of her father and Brie at 5:30. Brie answered
the door and let her in. "I'm glad you could come," Brie said obviously
delighted.
"No problem. I missed my dad even more than I imagined. It will be nice
to get back in touch with him."
"He's in the nursery. Come with me."
When Joanne saw her dad he wasn't advanced as he had been in Dr. Zaaijer's
office. He was wearing a two piece Seseme Street short set. The short
sleeve shirt was in light and darker blue stripes with a red collar. It
had the googly eyes and mouth of cookie monster in front. It came with a
red matching shorts with a small picture of a cookie on one of the legs
and the words 'nom nom' written underneath.
Jeremy was paying with even more juvenile toys then he was before and he
couldn't speak words. He was still in a babbling stage. Maybe he could
say a word or two, but even simple sentences were seemingly beyond his
abilities. At the doctor's office, Joanne could estimate his mental age
at about two and a half years old, now he was closer to half that at
fifteen months. Regardless he looked happy as a clam playing with his
soft toys, several of which entered his mouth at various times.
"Here's my big boy," Brie said in a sing-song voice when they entered the
room.
Jeremy brighten when he saw Brie and Joanne enter. It was clear he was
eager to see them.
Joanne greeted Jeremy with, "Hello Daddy, Hello Daddy," in the same sing
song voice used with little children.
Jeremy babbled even more excitedly.
"Look whose come to stay with you? Say 'hi' to Joanne," Brie encouraged.
Jeremy kept babbling but didn't say 'hi.'
"Come on you can do it, say hi," Brie said. Then to Joanne, "I know he
can do it, he's just being a bit shy."
"That's OK." Jeremy got out of the play pen and Joanne engaged him in
simple play.
"Look, I am getting ready to go out. You play with him for a while. At
6:00 is his dinner time, I'll show you what to do then and we'll go over
the rest of his schedule," Brie informed her.
At six Brie was ready. Jeremy was taken down to eat. "OK, now, Jeremy
has din-din at 6:00. Jeremy always has the same dinner. It's Gerber's
Roasted Vegetable & Chicken Dinner. Never anything else. He can have as
much as he likes, he is a big boy, but nothing else. He likes the
repetition. I don't think he would eat anything else for dinner. He also
has it with a bottle of formula. He can eat it himself if you like, but
if he does, he'll make a big mess, it might be best if you just feed it to
him."
"OK, if you think that is best."
"I do. Dr. Zaaijer and I have gotten Jeremy on a routine and now that he
has adapted to it, there is no reason to change. Especially now that I
won't be here. If you keep to his routine, then everything will be fine."
"Will do."
"Now you are staying all weekend. That is great. I can finally get some
rest." Brie explained as Joanne was feeding her dad. Jeremy wasn't
paying attention to anything that was going on around him. He was lost in
his own world, but would open his mouth for the next spoonful when he was
ready. Continuing Brie said, "Dinner time should take to around 6:30
after that he has free play until 7:00. You can play with him or let him
play alone. At 7:00, every other day. Jeremy takes a bath. All of his
toys are around the tub. Use the toys to distract him as you wash him up.
If you don't he might start splashing and then you'll both get wet.
Today is bath day, but tomorrow just use the time for more extended play.
Then it's time for his bedtime routine. Start with changing his diaper
(if it wasn't a bath night.) Then play a game of patty-cake. After that
tuck him into bed and read him the bedtime story. There is only one and
he loves hearing it. That might put him to sleep before your done, but if
not then say 'night-night' turn off the light but leave the nightlight
one. It's the blue-canary in the outlet by the light switch and close the
door. He should get to sleep right after that. There is a baby monitor
so you will know if there is a problem.
Tomorrow, you have to wake him up at 7:30. I personally will be sleeping
in for the first time since we saw Dr. Zaaijer. Change his diaper
regardless of whether it is wet or not. But be warned if it isn't wet he
might squirt so watch out or you might get wet again. He can play a
little bit until its time for breakfast. Breakfast is at 8:30, this time
make Lil' Bits Cereal Oatmeal Banana Strawberry. That is all he'll eat.
Give him another bottle, but this time fill it with milk not formula.
After breakfast get him dressed for the day and then play with him. I
always play with him until lunch time. From 9:00 to 11:00 is our special
time when we play together. Lunchtime is 11:00, he always has the
Gerber's mixed carrots, corn & butternut squash meal for lunch. After
lunch, he'll nap until 3:00. Make sure he doesn't sleep past three. Then
you can go for a walk to the park or play outside with him. Back home at
5:00 for free play and then you start the whole thing again with dinner at
6:30. Do frequent diaper checks, he doesn't tell you when he is wet.
Sometimes he doesn't say when he is messy. Do you have all that?"
"Maybe I should write it down."
"You should. This is the schedule that we came up with. It has been
working perfectly. The only problem with it is that I don't have time to
spend with adults alone. That is where you come in.
"I got it."
"Good, now I'm going to play BINGO with the ladies and then after we'll
stop off at a diner for a little cake and coffee. Then I'll be home
after. I'll talk to you then to see how it went. But remember tomorrow
morning let me sleep in, you have to be ready to wake him up at 7:30. No
later than that."
"Don't worry, it'll be a piece of cake."
"Thanks for doing this. I can't tell you how much I need a break and I
just can't leave him with anyone."
"No thank you, I've wanted to spend time with my dad for quite a while. I
thought I didn't but now that I see him, I really do miss him."
Brie waved bye-bye to Jeremy and then blew him a kiss as she left. Joanne
was in the middle of giving her dad a bath. Jeremy was having so much fun
that he didn't even notice that Brie had left. After the bath, Jeremy
would be so caught up in the bedtime ritual that he'd be asleep without
ever noticing that Brie was gone. Such was the genius of having a
schedule.
After Jeremy had gone to bed, Joanne was watching some TV. She was
concerned about how Steven and Adelaide were doing, but she assumed that
it would work out. She was amazed at how well the schedule thing worked.
Her dad was never reliable. He was always late when it was time to pick
Joanne up for their visitations. Sometimes he would forget all together.
But now with a schedule, her dad would never be late again.
Dr. Zaaijer certainly knew what he was doing. If her dad had seen the
doctor three years ago, her parents would still be together. With a
schedule like this, there certainly would never be time for him to find
another woman and cheat on her mother. Her dad just needed someone to be
in charge of him. Joanne crept into his room to see how her dad was
doing. He was sleeping like an angel with his finger firmly planted in
his mouth and his favorite plushy in his other arm. "He looks so
darling," Joanne thought. Joanne hoped that Dr. Zaaijer would be as
successful with Steven and mom as he had been with dad and Brie.
When Joanne returned to the house it was dinner time on Sunday. She
hadn't seen Steven or her mom for two and a half days. Mom and Steven
were cooking dinner, spaghetti and meat sauce. Joanne knew that it wasn't
that hard to prepare. Spaghetti you just have to boil and the meat sauce
wasn't too hard either. Mom was wearing Steven's clothes. She seem to
have bought (probably from her job at Walmart) a pair of jeans and
sneakers that fit. The t-shirt she was wearing looked like one of
Steven's old ones though.
Steven was wearing another pair of mom's knit pants. This time it was in
black. The top that Steven was wearing was tight on his frame allowing
the outline of his bra to be clearly visible to anyone who cared to look.
On his feet he was wearing red ballet flats that were decorated with a bow
ornament detail.
Steven turned when he heard Joanne enter the room. "Hi sweetheart," he
said. His voice was higher than it usually was. He was trying to talk
like mom. Joanne didn't expect Steven to talk in a pseudo-falsetto.
Maybe she should have. But the voice seemed to be something he was
working on. It did sound higher than his normal voice, but it didn't
sound cartoonish. His face was made up in a subtly different style than
it had when she had last seen it. He was looking more like an adult woman
now, especially since his mannerisms had also changed.
An instant later, Adelaide turned to face Joanne too. Without makeup and
all her hair hidden under a cap, she did have a boyish quality. Just like
Steven, Adelaide had shifted her stature to a more masculine pose.
Steven was the first to approach Joanne, he wrapped his hands around her
and gave her a platonic but loving a peck on the cheek. "How did it go?"
he asked.
"It went fine. I spent the entire weekend with dad. Brie wasn't there
hardly at all. We had a great time."
"I'm glad. You know how I feel about him, but he is your dad so I'm happy
for you."
Adelaide who was waiting patiently then asked, "Don't I get a kiss too?"
"Sure baby."
Adelaide moved in to kiss Joanne full on the mouth, but at the last
moment, Joanne turned her face and Adelaide ended up also kissing her on
the cheek. Seemingly dejected, she said, "Oh I get it, not while mom is
here."
Joanne took a look back as she left the kitchen, Mom and Steven seemed to
be getting along. Joanne had never seen her mom and Steven alone in the
same room together without staring daggers at each other. "Oh yeah,"
Steven said, "Joanne sweetheart, can you set the table while we finish
up."
"Sure thing mom."
When the food was ready, Joanne and Adelaide sat across from each other,
leaving the head of the table for Steven. Steven served the food, which
included the spaghetti, meat sauce and garlic bread. He also placed
grated cheese and a bottle of soda for anyone who wanted some. Steven
chose diet for himself. Steven had gotten quite proficient at the work
and posture of a woman. It seems that trying on all those shoes and
walking around in them was good practice on how to move like a woman.
Maybe it was easier to learn new things than to learn to forget old
things. Adelaide wasn't as good at moving like a guy as Steven was moving
like a lady. Adelaide would slip up from time to time, but Steven had it
drummed into him over and over.
"So what have you been up to since I've been gone?" Joanne asked.
"Well we had been spending a lot of time together. Teaching each other
all we know." Adelaide said. Steven's mouth was starting to be covered
in sauce. Adelaide notice and gave him a look. Steven immediately wiped
his face with a napkin and then started to take smaller bites. A moment
later Steven gave Adelaide a similar scowl and she started to tape bigger
servings of food in each bite inevitably some of the sauce also ended up
on Adelaide's face.
This type of thing happened several times. Either Steven or Adelaide
would do something that wasn't proper for their gender and the other would
correct them with either a look (as it they had discussed this before) or
something more direct. This would lead to a backlash in which the other
would have to do it the opposite way. In the end both were over
compensating their mannerisms.
After dinner, Adelaide went to 'her' room to play some video games. She
didn't even ask if she could help. No one expected her to. If she had
Steven would have chastised her. This gave Joanne and Steven a chance to
talk.
"Well Steven, how did it really go?"
"Don't call me Steven...Call me mom from now on. Let's go to my room for
a little privacy." Joanne followed Steven to the master bedroom. As she
had left it before the room was immaculate, not a thing was out of place.
The bed was made, all the drawers were closed, nothing was on the floor.
Steven's real room never looked like this. Of course that room wasn't
pink either.
"Firstly, your mother is CRAZY!!!" Steven almost shouted.
"I know but what did she do this time?" Joanne said trying to keep
everyone calm.
"So after you and your mother left I went into the guest bedroom and she
left the bed unmade for me. I knew it was a test so I made her bed. It
looked pretty good. But when she came back she tore right into me. What
the fuck are hospital corners anyway? This isn't a damn hospital or
hotel. I swear there are more steps to making a bed than to making
spaghetti sauce. Then she had me go to all the rooms and remake all the
beds including yours.
What kept going through my mind was 'If you make a bed and no one enters
your room to see it, did you really make your bed?' You know like if a
tree falls in the forest."
"hmmm, I never thought of that. But mom always enters my room when I'm
out.
"Well at my house, we just put the pillows under the comforter so there is
no need for a top sheet. Let alone folding it over."
"Steven was complaining more about the damn bed than wearing women's
clothing." Joanne thought. "What about your day shopping?" Joanne said
trying to change the subject to something more pleasant or at least
something that didn't involve mom directly.
"When you called me," Steven began, "I was in the middle of what seemed
like putting on a thousand shoes. I was told it was only 84 but it was a
lot. I guess 84 is a lot. I was already wearing shoes with an inch and a
half heel by them. I was allowed to buy at the first store we went to. I
looked kind of ridiculous with my big feet stuffed into a small shoe. You
know it hanging over the end. I mean as compared with everything else."
"Well that doesn't sound too bad, the heel wasn't too high."
"Walking in heels wasn't the real problem, it was the constant criticisms
from Carolyn. While I was sitting she would constant say 'sit with your
knees together'. I finally got that right after a while. Then she said,
'OK, now cross your legs.' But when I was trying on the shoes, she would
say, 'take smaller steps', 'put one foot almost in front of the other',
'bend your arms at the elbow', 'let your wrist hang loosely', 'smile
more', 'freshen your lipstick'. It went on and on. After a while I
didn't care anymore and I suppose I was walking like a 'Lady.'
"Really? That sounds horrible. But it seemed to help. You seem to move
like a woman now."
"Thanks, I only hope I can forget all this stuff when I go back to being a
man."
"I'm sure you will."
"Walking all day in heels was actually worse than when we had my ears
pierced."
"You had you ears pierced?" Joanne didn't notice the earring due to
Steven's now long hair.
"Yeap, see???" Steven pulled his hair back from his ears. Joanne could
plainly see the dangling gold earrings he now wore behind his hair.
"Well they are pretty."
"Aw thanks," Steven said sarcastically.
"I thought I would get a break at lunch but it was the same thing. 'Sit
with your legs crossed, take smaller bites, watch your lipstick, and a
bunch of other things.
After lunch I was the most scared. We went to the lady's room. I told
Carolyn I didn't have to go. She said ladies always go together. Both of
us together like two women walked to the powder room, as she called it.
My heart was beating as we entered. Once inside I ducked into a stall and
waited. Then I came out and she made me fix my makeup again. I just kept
my mouth shut. No one said anything so I guess I passed."
"When did you learn to talk like you do?"
"Oh yesterday, Adelaide and I recorded ourselves. We saw the way we
walked and talked and learn to do it the other way. It was actually funny
watching your mom learn how to walk like a man. She still has problems
and slips up from time to time. If I see her I TELL her."
"All day?"
"No we did other things too. We went over putting on makeup and stuff
like that. I spent the rest of the day doing housework. At least I could
do them in flats...or bare feet if I wanted."
"What did mom...I mean Steven do while you were doing the housework?"
"She went down to the gym. I have her doing strength training. She needs
it too. The stuff I have to carry around at work can be very heavy."
"She's been to the gym before. She might have done some aerobics or
something instead."
"I am determined to do everything she does, and that she does everything I
do. I made sure everything was spotless before she came home. I'm going
to do everything to make sure I win this thing. Even if it kills me. I
now look for things to pick up. Actually if her room is too clean, I tell
her. It must be worse for her to be purposefully messy than for me to
clean it up. But I want her to be exactly as I was.
I called my friend at the gym. He kept an eye on her. She didn't dare
not do it right. She doesn't know how many people I know at that gym.
Speaking of which, sneak down to the guest room and make sure that Steven
is playing video games. Make sure there is some sort of mess too."
"OK."
"One other thing before you go. Stay with her. I told my friend Mike to
call. He'll invite her to a baseball game tomorrow. I'm sure she'll try
and get out of it. Don't let her."
"MOM YOU ARE DEVIOUS."
"She'll probably have more fun at the ballgame than I did shoe shopping.
Besides we are supposed to spend time with each other's friends. I spend
the entire day with Carolyn, she can hang out with Mike and the guys."
Joanne couldn't believe that it was Steven that kept the house so clean.
He was so macho that he wouldn't allow himself to have it any other way.
It was strange she thought, but it was his masculinity that was making him
act so femininely.
Then Joanne thought she was being too cruel. That this wasn't an ego
thing. Maybe the reason he was being so 'feminine' was because he was
doing it for her. He was doing it to prove that he would do anything for
her. Whatever the truth was, Joanne knew that Steven was determined to
win.
Joanne took off her shoes so she could creep slowly down the hall. She
could hear the game playing from outside the door but that didn't mean
anything. Joanne quickly opened the door and entered the room. Adelaide
was indeed playing one of the video games.
Joanne decided to flirt with her mother a bit. "Hey baby, miss me?"
"Like every second, hon." Adelaide said in a deep voice.
"I hear you are working out. You are going to make yourself all big and
sexy for me?"
"You got it. But not only for you. If I don't do something my arms will
fall off at work."
"Yes I like my men big and strong."
"Then come over here."
This was getting too real for Joanne so she said, "Wait babe my mom is
around. We had better cool it."
This is what Steven would do so she did ease up. But Adelaide didn't
trust Joanne. She was her daughter and she loved her, but she didn't
think when it come to this that Joanne would take her side in a fight so
Adelaide tried to act like the horny boyfriend as often as possible. She
assumed that Joanne would break it off before things got too weird.
"I have an idea, let's watch some TV. We can snuggle on the bed. Mom
won't mind if we leave the door open."
"That's a great idea."
"What do you want to watch?"
"Youknow you pick the show." Joanne put on something she liked. Adelaide
liked it too, at least she liked it better than whatever Steven would have
watched. Joanne snuggled into Adelaide's arms and they planned on
watching TV quietly for the rest of the evening.
Steven's phone rang during the Joanne and Adelaide's alone time.
"Hey Steve, it's Mike."
"Wat's up, Mike."
"Well I have tickets tomorrows game. We are all going, can you come?"
"I don't know, I'll have to ask my old Lady." Then to Joanne, "Mike has
tickets for tomorrow. Do we have any plans?"
"No, I don't mind. You have a good time."
"Looks like we are on."
"Great dude. It should be a great game."
"Later."
"Bye."
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