The story of my life { A Jon ossoff fan fic }

Chapter 19: Anything for you girls.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Enjoy this special chapter that I made in honor of my birthday😌✋ and as always YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO BESTIES-
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The beginning of December had gone by like a breeze, early voting was just about to begin and the Christmas spirit was well underway,

It was maybe not earlier than 8 in the morning and as Jon and I slept comfortably under the sheets of my bed and it was like a pipe had burst. The twins came running into the room jumping on the mattress shaking me violently.

"Mommy!! Mommy!! Wake up wake up!!"

I groaned in annoyance as I carefully lifted myself off the mattress making sure not to wake up Jon. "What happened babies?"

"I know it's still pretty early in the morning but can we go Christmas tree shopping today!!" Lizzie questioned

I laughed at the 2 girls, they'd really woken me up this early just to ask about Christmas, these really were my daughters .

"Yes of course we can!! But you guys have to finish your Christmas break homework and you have to eat something so let's go start that then hopefully Jon will wake up and we can go!! Is that ok?" I questioned

"Yes mommy it's ok!!"

"Ok then let's go! But try not to make much noise Jon was pretty tired yesterday"

Both girls nodded as they quietly left the room. I took a few moments to check on Jon who was fast asleep snoring loudly making me laugh as I kissed his cheek before I left.

As I went downstairs I could hear the girls pulling out their pencils and their notebooks as I entered the kitchen tired as ever attempting to make them breakfast although my cooking was never as good as Jon's so the likelihood of something burning was high as ever.

My theory must have been correct when I realized smoke started fuming around the house and Jon who was still half asleep came running down the stairs confused as ever

"Baby, did you burn something?"

"Does it really smell that bad" I put the spatula next to my mouth whispering

"Yes now hand over the spatula before you butcher my taste buds of pancakes."

"I'm not even that bad of a cook" I rolled my eyes.

"Yes you are baby"

"Mommy is a bad cook!!" Lizzie blurted from the living room as her and Josie started laughing quietly.

"See what you did Jonathan!! Now my kids are making fun of me"

"Sorry!"

I leaned over on the counter watching as he continued making the food that I had burned. While I heard the twins muffling amongst each other from the back of my ear

"Mommy!!" Josie called

I turned my body completely around to face her "yes baby?"

"Can you help me with my homework I'm very confused."

"Yeah let me see the paper."

I walked towards them as Josie handed me the paper. I have no idea what these teachers were teaching my kindergarteners but it sure as hell wasn't what I learned, but then again. That was almost 27 years ago

"What the hell is this." I mumbled.

"Language!!"

I turned to glare at Jon then back at the girls "I'm sorry!! I just don't know what this is. Last time I checked I didn't learn any of this"