McGarry House of Hell

 

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Part 16

 

 

Part 1

 

CJ stood in the doorway to the bedroom, staring at Leo on the bed.  "I just want you to know that we're never having anymore children," she said over Arianna's angry howling.  "YOU take her -- she won't stop crying!"

 

Leo sighed and took his daughter into his arms.  She only cried louder.  He patted the bed next to him and CJ collapsed for a few minutes.

 

"CJ, the fact that you had your tubes tied when she was born kind of lessens the chances of us having more kids." he pointed out, loudly over the screams of their 3-month-old daughter.

 

"Yeah, whatever.  I'm going to finish getting dinner ready, Michelle has a class tonight." she kissed Leo and the baby before heading downstairs.

 

Leo paced the room for a while trying to calm down Arianna.  She was, by far, much more difficult than the other two kids had been.  At least in his opinion she was much harder to handle than Pat and CJ always said Rose was a dream baby. 

 

 Arianna screamed until she was purple in the face, and Leo finally laid her down on the bed, and he climbed up beside her.  She slowly calmed down to a minor fussing, which had CJ flying up the stairs to see what he'd done to shut her up.  "Leo, what...?" she finally said.

 

He shrugged.  "I have no idea -- she was turning funny colors, and I set her down, and she just... stopped."

 

"Funny colors?" asked CJ.

 

"Yeah, from screaming, you know, like Josh gets sometimes." explained Leo with a smile.

 

"Well, whatever.  It worked.  Dinner's almost ready."

 

By that time Ari was gurgling softly and kicking her feet against Leo. CJ went downstairs shaking her head.

 

Leo turned to talk to his daughter.  "You know, you're driving your mother nuts.  She's set to go back to work full time next week and you're not helping the situation."  He kissed her head and picked her up to take her downstairs.

 

Rose and Pat were in the kitchen helping CJ get dinner on the table when Leo came in and deposited Ari in the porta-crib in the corner of the kitchen.

 

 Ari smelled the food and screamed to be fed herself.  CJ sighed and went to pick her up after serving the food up.

 

"Can't we take Ari back?" Pat asked.  "We can take her back to the baby store and get a new sister that doesn't yell..."

 

CJ sighed as Ari screamed even louder, before finally latching on and nursing.  Even though she was getting just what she wanted, though, Ari kept trying to push away from CJ, which was making it very difficult for CJ to keep from crying.

 

"Leo, I don't think I can do this.  I've had little sleep in the past few weeks; I'm supposed to go back to work full-time next week.  What if I can't do it?"

 

"You can.  We will figure something out." he said feeding her a forkful of casserole.

 

"Daddy, can I draw." yelled Pat as he jumped on the couch, nearly on top of Ari who was almost asleep.  Well, not anymore.

 

"Sure Pat, go in the kitchen."

 

Ari's cries were enough to send CJ over the edge.  Leo took the baby as CJ's tears started.  "Go take a bath, I'll get the kids ready for bed."

 

He took Ari back into the kitchen to find Pat.  Pat was just finishing up his drawing.  He was showing great artistic ability for a child of his age.

 

"That's great," he said to Pat as he admired his latest work.  "Hang it on the fridge and let's take a bath.  Rose, half an hour of TV and then come upstairs."

 

"OK, Dad."

 

Leo gave Pat a bath and got Ari settled down in the bouncy seat.

 

"Okay, little man, go get yourself into your pajamas, and get in bed," Leo instructed.  "I'll be in to tuck you in a few minutes, I promise."

 

"'Kay," Pat replied, streaking his way into his bedroom to get into his pj's.

 

Leo laughed and went to check on Rose.  "Sweetheart, time to get ready for bed," he said.

 

"The show will be over in five minutes," Rose grumbled.

 

"Okay, as soon as the show's over," Leo stipulated firmly.

 

"Okay..."

 

Leo went to check on CJ, who was sound asleep in the tub.  Smiling, he kissed her gently on the forehead, and then went to make a phone call.

 

"White House Residence..."

 

"Hey, Coop, lemme talk to the President, please," Leo said, waiting patiently.

 

"Leo, what a surprise -- the family man cometh?"

 

"Very funny, Jed."

 

"Jed?  This must be serious..."

 

"It is."

 

"What's wrong?"

 

"We're going to need to scale back CJ's duties at work dramatically, at least for a while."

 

"Why?  What's wrong?"

 

"Ari's being difficult -- CJ hasn't been able to sleep, the baby cries all the time when she's being held or fed or anything, and CJ's just running on full tilt."

 

"Have you taken Ari to the doctor?"

 

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with her physically -- she just, I guess, doesn't like being touched."

 

"You want me to have Abbey call her?"

 

"Yeah, I think maybe that would be a good idea."

 

"No problem.  We'll sit down tomorrow and talk about how to make things easier on CJ.  You get some sleep yourself, Leo."

 

"I will.  Thanks, Jed."

 

"You're welcome.  Good night."

 

"Good night," Leo sighed, hanging up the phone and rubbing his eyes.  He went into Pat's room, tucked him in, and groaned inwardly at the thought of trying to get Arianna into her pajamas and into bed for the night.

 

Bucking up, he very gently picked her up out of the bouncy seat and she opened her eyes briefly, snorted, and went back to sleep.  Sighing in relief, Leo changed her diaper and got her into her pj's, and into bed, under the covers.

 

When he went back into the bedroom, CJ was getting dried off. 

 

"Why didn't you tell me I fell asleep," she mumbled, wrapping a towel around her wet hair.  "Are the kids..."

 

"The kids are in bed, even Ari," he assured her, kissing her on the cheek.  "Relax, sweetheart, and get some sleep."

 

"How did you manage that?" she asked, grateful that he had gotten her to bed but a little put off that Ari seemed to respond better to Leo.

 

"I don't know.  She fell asleep in the bouncy seat and I managed to put on her pj's without waking her up.  Why don't you go to bed?  I'll get up with her later, there's plenty of bottles you pumped in the freezer."

 

 She sighed and reached for her nightshirt.  "Okay, yeah, whatever -- I just want to sleep for a year..."

 

"Maybe not a year," Leo said with a smile.  "Will a whole night do?"

 

"Yeah," she sighed, heading out to the bed and sinking onto it with a tired moan.

 

Leo went to the kids' bathroom and threw the dirty clothes in the hamper, wiped off the counter and recapped the toothpaste.  He went into the master bathroom and changed into his own pajamas.  Part of him wanted to just crawl into bed too but he remembered the stack of files that were waiting for him in his briefcase.  Dragging himself down the stairs he resigned himself to spending the next few hours reading.

 

About an hour later, Ari woke up and started screaming.  Leo grabbed a bottle and stumbled back up the stairs.  Pat was sitting up in bed, crying, too, so Leo picked Ari up and plugged the bottle into her mouth, and sent Pat into the big bedroom with CJ.

 

Ari didn't want the bottle, and went right on screaming angrily.

 

Rose came in and said, "Am I too young to move out?"

 

"Yep, but I'll take her downstairs to feed her.  You can go sleep with Pat and Mommy, if you want."

 

"No thanks." muttered Rose as she headed back for her own bedroom.

 

Leo stood up and carried a screaming Ari back down to the living room. She was obviously hungry but not at all interested in being held.  He propped her up in the corner of the couch and fed her that way, not holding her at all, just holding the bottle up for her.  It seemed to work and she did finish the bottle, dropping off to sleep when she was through.

 

Leo sighed and let her stay there.  He finished his reading, or rather, finished enough of his reading to go to bed for the night.  He picked Ari up and she immediately woke up and started screaming.

 

CJ flew downstairs in a flash, scooping Ari up, and making the screaming worse.

 

As CJ's own tears of frustration started Leo took the baby back from her and wordlessly sent her back to bed.  He dragged the porta crib into the living room and put her in it.  She calmed down from completely frantic to merely agitated within a few minutes.  He grabbed a pillow and blanket from the hall closet, settling himself down on the couch for the night.

 

CJ came downstairs a few minutes later, an overnight bag in hand, and grabbed her purse.  "I'll be back," she promised as she walked out, not allowing Leo a chance to even say a word.

 

A minute later Michelle walked in the front door.

 

"Was that CJ driving off at this hour?" she asked as she dropped her bookbag by the front door.

 

"Yeah, the baby's been fussy tonight and I think she just had enough."

 

"You want me to do anything before I go to bed?" she asked.

 

"No, we're fine.  Don't worry about it."

 

Michelle shrugged her shoulders and went through the kitchen to her room.

 

Twenty minutes later Jed called to say CJ was there and not to worry.

 

"Don't worry?  Easy for him to say." muttered Leo to himself as he hung up the phone.

 

 Ari gurgled contentedly from her port-a-crib, and Leo sighed as he bedded down for the night.

 

CJ curled up under the covers in one of the bedrooms in the residence, and tried not to cry anymore than she already had.  She managed to get 6 straight hours sleep for the first time since Arianna was born.  Unfortunately 6 straight hours did have its price and she woke up in serious need of the breast pump.  Which she had somehow managed to remember to bring with her.

 

Abbey came in as she was finishing, and said, "Leo called a while ago, asking if you remembered the pump."

 

"Yeah," CJ replied, holding up the offending hunk of plastic.  "Don't ask me how, but I did."

 

Abbey chuckled.  "Can I sit down?"

 

CJ nodded as she tucked her things away in the bag again.  "What's up?"

 

"Leo's worried about you."

 

CJ sighed.  "I know."

 

"You want to talk about it?"

 

"I guess so." said CJ as she rubbed her eyes tiredly.

 

"OK, how about you grab a shower and meet me in the kitchen.  I'll take this," she said reaching for the bottle of milk.

 

"Sounds good.  Thanks Abbey."

 

"You are more than welcome."

 

 CJ smiled a little, and got dressed after Abbey left.  When she went to the kitchen, Abbey was waiting with a plate of hot buttered toast with fresh raspberry preserves.  "What do you want to drink?  Milk?  Juice?"

 

"Abbey, if I ever drink another glass of milk, it'll be too soon," CJ sighed, sitting down.

 

"Orange juice okay, then?"

 

"Yeah..."

 

"So, what's wrong?" Abbey asked, getting the juice out of the fridge.

 

"I don't know.  Ari is so fussy.  The other two were never like this.  I've been watching what I eat, no chocolate, no caffeine, no broccoli, no onions but it doesn't seem to be helping." she groaned as she reached for some toast.

 

"What does the pediatrician say?"

 

"She couldn't find anything wrong with her.  Just a high-need infant.  And I'm scheduled to come back full time next week.  I don't think I can do it." sighed CJ.

 

Abbey nodded.  "I'm sure Leo and Jed will work something out," she said quietly.  "Meanwhile, I'm going to contact a couple of people, and see what's what, and you're going to get some rest."

 

"I can't rest -- I have three children, under the age of ten," CJ sighed.

 

"CJ, you have to rest and you have to eat," Abbey said as she pushed the plate of food closer to CJ.

 

"I know." whispered CJ.

 

"Have you considered hiring more help at home?'

 

"No, Michelle is fine.  She's a huge help with Rose and Pat.  I don't want to hire someone just to take care of the baby."

 

"Why not?" asked Abbey, trying to coax some information out of CJ.

 

"Cause that would make me feel like a total failure."

 

"You are not a failure at all, let alone a total failure," Abbey scolded.  "Look at yourself, CJ -- you have three beautiful children, a wonderful husband who loves you to the point of worship, a happy home life, a good, steady job, friends who love you, and there is nothing there to point you out as a failure."

 

"Except my youngest seems to hate me." muttered CJ bitterly.

 

"Honey, I know this isn't the best suggestion and some groups would have my head if they heard me say this, but have you thought about weaning the baby?  You could always pump if you don't want to use formula.  I just think it would be easier if other people could feed her regularly.  Or if you don't want to wean her completely, start setting aside certain feedings for her to get the bottle.  Try and get her on some kind of schedule.  It will be better all around."

 

"I've thought about weaning her, but I'm just not ready.  She's my last child and I'm not ready to give up nursing."

 

"That's fine.  Then work on the schedule and start having Michelle give her a bottle during the day.  Keep pumping to keep up the supply.  Let Leo get up in the middle of the night.  He doesn't need much sleep." she said with a grin.

 

"True." smiled CJ.

 

Abbey put her arm around CJ's shoulder and hugged her.  "I know it's hard, but things will work out just fine, you know."

 

"Yeah," CJ sighed.  "Sure they will..."

 

"They will," said Leo softly from the doorway.

 

Abbey got up to leave them alone.  She patted Leo on the arm as she passed by him.

 

"Hi.  You get some sleep?" asked Leo as he kissed her forehead.

 

"Yeah, look, I'm sorry for running out like that last night."

 

"You have nothing to apologize for, sweetie."

 

"Thanks" said CJ with a weary smile.

 

"You get some rest?" he asked softly.

 

"Yeah... where're the kids?"

 

"Michelle's taking Rose to school and she's going to take Pat and Ari to the park.  At least while they're there, it's okay to let Ari scream like a little monster."

 

CJ grinned.

 

"I'm heading to my office, you go home and go back to bed." he said as he grabbed the last piece of toast.

 

"I'll walk with you.  I need to grab a few things out of my office before I go."

 

"An hour CJ," warned Leo with a smile.  "If you aren't out of here in one hour I'm having the Secret Service drag you out."

 

"Yes, sir" she smirked.

 

"No siring me," he growled, kissing her. "You know how I hate that."

 

"Yes, I do," she said with a smile.  "I'll see you later," she promised, kissing him.

 

An hour later CJ let herself in the front door of their townhouse.  Michelle and the kids were still at the park. She made a cup of tea and read the paper while CNN played in the background.

 

She heard the sounds of little footsteps on the landing about 45 minutes later.  Pat bounded in the front door and landed in her lap.  He babbled on and on about the trip to the park while Michelle put a sleeping Ari into the porta crib and went to start some laundry.  CJ and Pat cuddled on the couch until Ari started to fuss.  Pat slid off her lap and looked at the baby with a scowl.  "I'm going to play in my room." he declared as he went up the stairs.

 

"OK, kiddo, let's try something," muttered CJ as she picked Ari up.  She took her upstairs and settled her down in the middle of the big bed.  CJ unbuttoned her shirt and lay down next to the baby.  She propped Ari up on her side and settled herself down on her side, propping her head up on her hand.  She managed to feed the baby that way, without holding her in her arms.  Ari seemed to be ok with it, for the moment, at least.

 

With a sigh of relief, CJ lay down and dozed off.  She awoke to Pat's little voice, scolding Ari.  "No, no!" he said.  "Don't pull mommy's necklace!"

 

"Pat, it's okay," CJ mumbled, opening her eyes.  "You want a snack?"