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Phil's wonderful morning surprise!

    Now see Phil wasn't a stern parent, neither was he a lenient one. He had rules in the house yes, but most the time he couldn't bring himself to grow angry at them if said rules were broken. Irritated? Maybe but angry? No. 

   Most the rules really consisted on making sure the chores his boy's had were done, making sure they didn't go out after a certain point of time, and making sure someone was with Tommy, the youngest, at all times.

    Now the tommy rule people tend to think it's because, Oh! He's just a toddler of course someone has to watch him!, But that's not why the rule was really in place. The rule was put into place because the youngest was a danger to anything in his way, including himself. The little blonde couldn't understand what danger meant nor could he understand why he couldn't do certain thing's.

   The rule grew 10x more when his wing's came in, Phil being scared that the newly formed wing's could get hurt at the slightest push of wind made sure that someone no matter what had to watch the ball of chaos.

   That however didn't stop tommy, And this point was proven when Phil and the rest of the household woke up at six in the morning to a loud crash, following the sound of something breaking, And then the sound of the youngest in distress. Wasting no time the older blonde quickly threw off his blankets and rushed downstairs to the kitchen where the sounds came from, he vaguely could hear the sound of his other son's rushing down the stairs with him. 

   Millions of thought's ran through Phil's head at a fast pace, Was the Four year old hurt?, what broke?, what did tommy do?, Scenarios of whatever happened following with. See Phil assumed tommy had probably just tired to get into the cabinets again, A habit Wilbur and techno got him into, and the toddler had just misplaced his footing and fell down.

 That worried him enough but when he finally walked into the kitchen he was met with a..well interesting sight to say the least. Flour and eggs all on the floor along with milk that he had just bought, Pan's and utensils scattered around as well. He briefly heard wilbur snort when the two eldest met up with phil, who stood shocked in the doorway, and techno mumble what sounded like an, "oh no-" 

  Blue eyes met with one another, Phil took one look at tommy and the mess before walking towards him, who seemed right at the verge of crying, and picked up his youngest. Shushing the boy when he started to whine, he started swaying sideways to calm tommy down before he actually started to cry while techno and wilbur both went to clean up some of the mess tommy made.

  After a few silent minutes Phil looked down at tommy with a questioning look getting ready to scold the boy, Because tommy knew he wasn't allowed to "cook" anything or mess around in the kitchen without phil or his brothers being with him. 

  "Tom's...what in gods sake were you doing in here?" Phil spoke voice sounding raspy seeing as he hadn't been awake long.

  "Seem's like he was trying to make pancakes?" The winged adult turned slightly to see techno who made the comment, "Maybe? I don't really know what he was trying to make but it seems like he went for pancakes." 

 Wilbur laughed at that, "I think he missed the point of the stuff is supposed to go in the bowl, not the floor." 

  Tommy let out a whine and looked straight at Wilbur sticking his tongue out, who sent one right back at him. The toddler getting ready to shout heard the small, "Tommy." And stilled. Turning back to his dad he felt scared, Tommy knew Phil wouldn't yell at him but that didn't stop him from hating the fact that his dad was still gonna scold him.