Name: Ronnie Gillies
Age: 18 Months
Parents: Elizabeth Gillies + UnknownGetting herself out of the house on time was hard enough for Liz, without the challenge of bringing a toddler with her. She had enough to contend with to get ready and arrive to set on time so when Ronnie decided she wasn't co-operating, Liz really started to stress.
"Okay, if you get your shoes on right now, you can have ice cream with your breakfast." Liz bribed the girl.
Ronnie said nothing and looked up at Liz from where she was sitting on the rug.
"Two scoops?" Ronnie asked curiously, ready to crawl away if she didn't receive the answer she wanted.
"One and a half." Liz replied.
"One." Ronnie bargained with a smirk, thinking she had won that negotiation.
"One scoop." Liz nodded, crouching down and sliding the converse sneaker onto Ronnie's left foot and tying the laces.
"Where goin', mama?" Ronnie asked as Liz tied the laces on her other shoe.
"We're going to set, baby." Liz smiled, standing Ronnie on her feet and placing the small backpack onto her shoulders.
"Peppa Pig!" Ronnie pointed to the TV screen which had been on since 5 AM.
"It is Peppa Pig. And look at that, she's eating bacon for breakfast." Liz murmured to herself, walking to the kitchen.
She grabbed a plastic bowl and placed one scoop of vegan vanilla ice cream inside, with chopped fresh fruit and cereal pieces. Once that was sorted, she slipped on her black stiletto heels and walked out to the living room.
"Alright Ronnie, let's go." Liz took her hand and walked out to the car, sitting her in the car seat and then handing her the breakfast bowl and spoon.
Half an hour later and Liz walked into the building with Ronnie on her hip and her own duffel bag on her opposite shoulder. She walked into the green room and the rest of the cast were sitting there.
"And still the woman's in heels." Elaine smiles, taking the bag off of Liz's body to help her out.
"Thanks." Liz muttered. "Morning. I don't actually know if I'm late."
"You're okay." Dennis waved her off so she knew not to worry.
"Hi!" Ronnie grinned, looking around at all of the familiar faces.
"Hi cutie!" Rebecca gave the toddler a high five.
"Liz, we need you for hair and make up." A crew member said and Liz nodded.
"Make up! Make up! Make up!" Ronnie cheered as Liz walked to the make up room.
"Hey Liz. Hey Ronnie." Her make up artist, Jen, said, pulling the chair out for Liz.
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Liz Gillies Mom Imagines
FanfictionA series of random oneshots (mainly by requests) of Liz Gillies being a mom in certain situations.