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kids ♡ e

based off a story my moms friend told me lololol

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you had just gone to the mall to go shopping, leaving your husband ethan with your three young children. your oldest son, jackson had basketball practice ethan had the responsibility of picking him up.

your phone started ringing, ethans face popping up on your screen. you smiled, sliding the the answer button over.

"hey babe." you smiled. "hey, baby girl. um so are you picking jackson up from basketball?" he asked.

"no, ethan. i told you that you needed to pick him up. i'm shopping." you looked through a rack of clothes.

"well that means i have to put briley and grant in their car seats and take them both!?" he asked, yelling.

"yes babe, that means you have to take both of them." you laughed. "well that means i have to take both of them in to get jackson!" he was confused.

"oh my god ethan, get over it!" you yelled.

"briley! do not hit your brother! babe-what am i supposed to do?! grant and briley are fighting!" he asked, frantic.

"ethan, you can take care of it. you're their father. it's not like you don't know what to do baby." you laughed.

"please come home! i can't deal with this!"

"ethan! you're fine!" you yelled getting annoyed.

"i'm sorry, i'm truly sorry that you have to deal with this." he said.

"i'm gonna pull my hair out. i'm truly going to do it." he whined.

"just take the suburban to pick jackson up. take the kids in and it will be fine." you called him down.

"i love you, babe. you're honestly the best mommy ever. i don't know how you do it. watching these kids made me think i failed as dad (where?)."

"ethan, you're a great dad. you just don't do all the mommy stuff like i do. now go pick jackson up and don't forget any kids! i love you." you smiled.

"i love you, baby." he hung up.

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wow i hate this, i hate that it's trash