𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 - phil foden

92

*2 DAY TIME SKIP*

"so that's the one?" phil asks as i nod

we had found the wedding venue and we both loved it. it was in birmingham, after visiting mum the other day we drove around and phil really liked it aswell.

"i think i'm going to look at some dresses today." i say

"who with?" phil asks

"no one." i say

"you gotta take someone with you, to give you advice." phil says, "even i know that."

"i'll take one of the babies." i say

"but-." he tries to say

"i don't want to take anyone else." i say

"if that's what you want, which one?" he asks

"whatever one eats their breakfast the cleanest." i say

"lets go get them." phil says as i follow him out our bedroom and down the hall to the babies

"good morning!" i say turning on the light switch and seeing them all up, "who's hungry?"

"i'll get the girls." phil says walking over to cali's cot

i pick up bentley under his armpits and put him on my hip. he was a happy boy, always smiling. always giggling.

phil and the girls follow us down to the kitchen where i put bentley in his high chair and phil does the same with the others.

i go over to the island where the fruit bowl was and grab some grapes and two banana's. i take out three plates and start sharing it out.

suddenly i feel arms wrap around my waist from behind and phil kiss my neck.

"what's on the menu today chef?" he asks

i turn around to look at him, "fruit, toast and yoghurt. can you put the toast in? but not too dark."

"got it." he says

"addi no!" i shout looking over and seeing her hitting cali with her plastic fork

i walk over and take it off her, "that's not nice is it." i say

she whines and reaches out for the fork again, phil walks over and takes it from me.

"we don't hit." phil says which calms her down

"why does she listen to you?" i ask walking back over to where i was cutting up the fruit

"she loves me, who wouldn't." phil says winking

i bring the plate of chopped fruit over and evenly share it out, straight away it had got messy. they didn't understand what plates were for and started putting the fruit all over the trays.

phil gives them half a slice of toast each whilst i get the yoghurt and put it in three small bowls.

"here you are." i say whilst handing the last bowl to bentley

"can mummy and daddy go eat their food now?" phil asks them

they all seem pretty calm, so me and phil go back into the kitchen. we could still see them, but we weren't watching them like a hawk.

"what do you want?" i ask him

"i don't mind, whatever you're making." he says

"alright cereal." i say grabbing two bowls

phil walks back over to the babies to check on them.

"how are they?" i shout

"fine, they've eaten everything." he says