Fanny didn't know what to do next. She was married and had three kids. The back of the photo said that the boys name was Brenden, the girls Natalie and Samantha. She knew what she had to do next: act like a mother.
"uhh Brenden are you dressed yet and she rapped on his open bedroom door. He was lying on his bed still in navy blue PJs. Gosh she felt like an idiot.
"Get out of the bed and into some clothes," she sounded like her own mother. No way she wanted to sound like her. Her mother constently called her names. Fannykins, and Fannypants, she was not going to torcher her own kids. Brenden finally got up and walked to the closet. She studied him and he could have nearly been a dead ringer of Patton.
"Er mom-"
"I'm leaving," she turned and left and walked to her daughters bedroom. Samantha was already dressed in an orange skirt, white top, and green button up sweater. She looked like her and Patton. Her room was neat, clean, and cluttered.
"Is breakfast almost done?" She asked and Fanny nodded. She bounded out of the room and Fanny walked to Natalie's room. She walked out happy decked in green. This was easy work until school. She walked down and saw patton did make breakfast. Good smelling waffles, or pancakes came from the kitchen.
"That smells good." Breakfast went fast and uneventul. There kids didn't think anything was wrong with them. Sam just kept pouring on maple syrup on the pancakes.
"Mommy aren't you going to kiss daddy good bye," asked Natalie. The older kids ducked out and Fanny paled she had never kissed a boy before. Well her kissing first. Usually she had been kissed. Leaning in she give him a quick peak on the lips before leaving Her cheeks were burning and she led the kids to the car.
As if in slow motion she finally got to Gallagher Elementary. She was the nurse are her old school. Oh joyful, not really. She hated this school. She barely had friends here and not everybody liked her. Sure she was mean toward others, and didn't like boys.. Oh she was not going to enjoy this.