The RFA Members (V included) on their first time alone with the babies???
Author’s note: OMG SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I FELL ASLEEP AGAIN I really shouldn’t write in bed
As soon as you left the house he started FREAKING out
And he wasn’t the only one
When you left him with your soon to go to work
You were convince that one of them would be dead when yougot home
But when you opened the door and saw your two boys asleep togetheron the couch
Your heart did summersaults
When you got home, the first thing noticed was how quiet it
When you didn’t hear your husbands’ chipper voice your momsenses kicked in
Whatiftheygotkidnappedormurderedorcaughtonfire o h n o
“Please pickup, please pickup, please-“
“Oh thank god! Where are you two???”
“Well, our daughter wanted ice cream.”
“Okay… but the nearest store that sells ice cream is an hourway?”
Your daughter is so spoiled
“Don’t worry, MC!! I’ll be fine!!”
ten minutes after you left he reached for the phone
“Hey, MC, I need you to run by the store on your way home and buy another baby bottle, no questions asked.”
“I’m not going out of my way unless you-”
“Fine, I tried to warm up the baby’s bottle in the microwave and it melted. NOW PLEASE SHE’S BEEN CRYING EVER SINCE YOU LEFT AND I CAN’T TURN HER OFF!”
Not a lot to say about her bc she’s an A-1 mom
I MEAN SHE ALREADY TAKES CARE OF HER FOUR RFA CHILDREN WITHONLY THE HELP OF THEIR BLIND UNCLE (V)
Tbh she’s more worried of you being left alone with the kid LOL
You walked in on him pointing a camera at your daughter
“Come on! Say it again for your mommy!!”
“WHAT?? BUT’S SHE’S ONLY THREE MONTHS OLD??”
“She’s a quick learner. I guess she takes after her father.”
“Ignoring that… what did she say? Mom or Dad?”
“Elizabeth… she said Elizabeth.”
“She really does take after her father.”
She might be spending too much time with her dad
When you went to the grocery store and left Seven alone withyour daughter you had no idea what to expect
But when you came back home
And opened your front door
And saw WHAT YOUR HOUSE IS A WRECK
AND SHIT IS THAT A BIRD FLYING AROUND THE ROOM
WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR CHILD
You ran into the kitchen to drop off the groceries
And there was your daughter
Playing with her doll on the floor
COVERED in glitter and glue
Frantically making a PB&J
“Don’t ask. Just… don’t.”
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