08/19/2021
A snippet form 'EMPTY HOUSES' play that I just finished up and I am editing it right now.
EMMA:
Looking at VICTORIA’s half eaten waffle.
That’s a big waffle for a little girl.
VICTORIA:
(Speaking softly but loud enough for DAISY to hear.)
I get an extra big one, so Mommy can have some. She’s so busy taking care of me and Daddy, that sometimes she forgets about herself. She loves us so much that she would do anything for us. But sometimes she forgets about herself. I don’t know how many times she ate her dinners cold so often.
E MMA:
I know and that she would.. You don’t miss a thing do Cupcake and you’re right.
Getting up and looking at DAISY.
Have a seat young lady.
DAISY:
What Emma.
EMMA:
(Insistent.)
I said have seat. I am going to make us some breakfast. Well I am going to make you breakfast and then Miss Victoria and I will get all this cleaned up and then we can go to the garden and get goodies from my garden.
DIRECTIONS:
DAISY starts to quietly protest but EMMA just smiles at her as she gestures the chair.
EMMA:
Please join Miss Victoria for breakfast. I know my way around a kitchen and I have your coffee. Today I am going to treat you Mrs. Roseman.
DAISY:
I don’t know what to say.
VICTORIA:
TOUCHING HER hand and Smiling kindly up at her.
Please Mommy, you do so much already. Let Auntie Emma and me treat you , and of course you do Mommy?
DAISY looks at VICTORIA.
What to say. Thank you is a simple, but most special thing that you can say, especially when you really, really mean it.
DAISY:
Smiling.
Down, down deep in your heart. It’s not something that take or say lightly You just don’t say half-heartedly...
VICTORIA:
Or it means nothing at all.
DAISY:
Looking up at EMMA as she holds VICTORIA’S hands.
Thank you so Emma, thank you so much. This is truly a treat. It really is.
VICTORIA:
Auntie Emma, maybe I could help. I wouldn’t mind one bit.
EMMA:
No Sweet Pea, that’s alright. That’s really sweet of you. You and Mommy just sit here and enjoy Mommy and daughter time. Auntie Emma has this.
VICTORIA:
You’re the best Auntie Emma.
DAISY:
SITTING DOWN still holding VICTORIA’s HAND.
Yes she is. She’s our little angel light. But Emma, I can make my coffee, really I can. You don’t have to...
EMMA:
Bringing a cup of coffee.
No you won’t Mrs. Daisy, besides I know exactly you take your coffee.
VICTORIA:
Two teaspoons of sugar, a dash of cinnamon and a little bit hazel nut cream.
EMMA:
Exactly! You are so smart!
VICTORIA:
Yes I am. I’m smart like Mommy and you too Auntie Emma.
DAISY:
Yes you are Little One.
(Aside.)
But you’re not so little anymore.
EMMA:
No she’s not. She’s clever and funny, and she’s our little morning glory, sweet and bright as can be. Just having you with us makes both Mommy and my day a little bit brighter and a little bit sweeter.
DAISY:
Doting on VICTORIA
Yes she does.
EMMA:
That she does Daisy. She has been a blessing and we could not imagine our world without her.
DAISY:
No we could not.
EMMA:
Well I had better get to making those waffles or we’ll never get out to garden. And Daisy, you just enjoy our little sunshine. I have this and afterwards Victoria and I can clean up.
VICTORIA:
It’s Mommy’s treat for the day.
EMMA:
Yes it Cupcake. And maybe, just maybe if we get enough berries we can make up some jam.
VICTORIA:
Oh that would be grand. I would like that very much, and Mommy too.
DAISY:
Yes I would, you just can’t eat all the berries. You’ll have to leave some for the Jam.
DIRECTIONS:
They all laugh.
VICTORIA:
It’s nice to see you laugh Mommy, you have a pretty smile, you really do. You should smile more.
DAISY:
You always make me smile, you know why?
VICTORIA:
Cause I am your Sunshine.
DAISY:
Yes you are. You are my little wonder that brings me jo and laughter into my world. You make the world a better place.
(To herself.)
Your smile and laughter washes away all the sorrow and pain of the world away like a fresh spring morning rain that paints a rainbow across the sky, cause you are my rainbow, rain or shine.
VICTORIA:
That was really pretty Mommy.
DAISY:
Because you inspire me to be better than I am.
VICTORIA:
But Mommy, you’re perfect the way you are.
EMMA:
BRINGING the WAFFLES to the TABLE.
Yes she is Cupcake.