Hazel as a mother

Hi again! Thanks for reading my sequel! :) if you haven't read my first book, please check it out!!! Okay, that's the best 'welcome back' I can give, don't expect more XD

Just imagine Hazel as a mother, afraid every time a mosquito or ant trespasses into her house that it could be her child
Like Hazel hitting a fly with a fly swatter and then Frank comes in the room.
Frank: Hazel, where's the baby?
Hazel: *hides fly swatter* uh . . . I don't know . . .
That baby should be scared for its life.

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