Going to classes and taking care of 1-year-olds was not the easiest thing Elodie had to do but there was not a single thing she would change. Okay… maybe she wished she had more time with her babies without having to study but even then she’d have them cuddled up next to her. And maybe she wished she wasn’t always so tired, wished she had more alone time with Riker without having to do a bunch of different things, wished she could be there for everything her daughters do, take them to the park every day but it is what it is. She wasn’t complaining and she wasn’t putting her daughters in the second place because of her classes. It just took a little time to figure everything out but life was as good as it could be.
[color=“#e0ac8c”]”Hey you threeee,“[/color] walking into her London apartment and dropping her bag on the chair the moment she saw her little family, the sweetest smile no matter her tiredness appeared on Elodie’s lips. [color=”#e0ac8c”]”What are youuu laughing about?“[/color] This was the usual view waiting for her once she comes back home - Riker on the couch with their baby girls, the room filled with their baby laughter. How did Elodie get so lucky? Does anyone have a better dad than their little girls? No. Does anyone have a better fiance? No. He truly was everything Elodie ever wanted for herself and her future kids, for her daughters now. This right here was what really made her happy. [color=“#e0ac8c”]”Your dad is not that funny,“[/color] jokingly pointing out with a cheeky smile while glancing at him, Elodie walked over to them to gently kiss her daughters’ cheeks before laying down next to them and cuddling up against her fiance. Wrapping her arm around him, she rested her head on his shoulder. [color=”#e0ac8c”]”Were they good today?“[/color] But before he could answer, the girls started mumbling something making Elo pick up Amie and bring her closer to her. Her arms now wrapped around her daughter. [color=“#e0ac8c”]”You were? I knew you were,“[/color] understand baby language is a family thing, okay? Or a twin thing? Dorian understands her daughters and so does she. [color=”#e0ac8c”]”What did your dad make you do today?“[/color] So that’s how her conversation with those little girls began, the biggest smile on her lips that whole time. ”Oh nooo… How dare you?“ With a fake gasp, she shifted her attention back to Riker, disappointed with what she found out. And no he couldn’t defend himself because her daughters were telling the truth, she just knew it… Poor girls. But it wasn’t long before she straightened up to kiss him, whispering how much she loved him.
That’s how they stayed for a little while before Elodie had to bring out her homework and finish things for her class tomorrow. With Riker being with sleepy Amie in the bedroom, Elodie was playing with little Phoebe and doing her homework at the same time. Usually nothing bad happened so why would she expect anything else now? Sure, at this time for some weird reason Phoebs was hyperactive but Elodie would distract her with different toys, now it was time for some crayons. While Elodie’s papers were on the coffee table, Phoebe had her own on the ground next to her mama who was also sitting on the floor. But little did she know Phoebe needed more papers… wanted. First mistake was leaving a full glass on the table, her second mistake was getting up to go to the kitchen and grab a snack because in the meantime a lot happened. Her homework was now not only colorful but completely ruined because Phoebe knocked the glass over and… well… started eating those papers. [color=“#e0ac8c”]”Look what I have- PHOEBE!“[/color] Just imagine the… surprise on Elodie’s face when she walked into the living room again and saw that. Running up to her and leaving the plate down on the floor, she pushed those papers away from Phoebe before picking her up and placing her on the couch. [color=”#e0ac8c”]”Nooo… what are you doing?“[/color] Mumbling more to herself with a soft frown, she tried to open the girls mouth and take out the paper she wasn’t supposed to eat. [color="#e0ac8c”]”We don’t eat paper…“[/color] At that moment Elodie was more concerned for her daughter and noticing she did something bad, Phoebe started crying making her mom hug her tightly. Making her say how everything was alright and she just got scared… which was then followed with fck, my homework.… That was due tomorrow… That meant Elodie would have to stay up all night to finish it again… Or just say how her daughter ate her homework… Maybe she’ll get some points for creativity. But knowing Elodie she couldn’t let herself not finish it again, so standing up she gently kissed Phoebe’s cheek. ”Let’s go cuddle with dad.“
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