Hii, I;m so sorry guys. I am the worst person in the world. I had a lot going on and to be honest, I forgot about this story until recently. So, I am working on Chapter 4 now, so It will be up as soon as it is finished and

Mornings in the Cullen household aren't usually crazy, but today is different. today my babies start Kindergarten.

I woke up first, like normal. Showered, dressed, and went to make breakfast. I was halfway done with the bacon, when the twins came bouncing in half dressed.

"Daaaaddy, it's my first day of school!" said Krys.

Eli looked at her in playful anger. "It's mine, too" he said.

"Yea, but no one cares about you."

"Hey, stop that. What did I say about saying things like that to your brother?" I gave her my dad look.

She sighed and looked up at me with her beautiful green eyes. "That it was okay as long as he wasn't around."

Eli's eyes widened in disbelief and switched to me.

"That's not what I said and you know it Eli."

He just shook his head at the ridiculousness of the conversation we were currently having.

That was my little Eli. He was probably my quietest and most intelligent kid. He started crawling at 5 months. Started walking at 10 months and said his first word at 8. He rarely got into any trouble, and when he did it was because of his twin.

Krys on the other hand, was the absolute terror. When she was a baby, she would scream her head off right when I would get Eli to sleep, causing him to wake up screaming. As soon as she learned to walk she was into everything. Things I didn't even know existed in my house, she somehow found and put in her mouth. She even sucked her older brother into schemes and would always put the blame on him.

It was like having an angel on one shoulder and the devil on the other.

Now that I think about it I'm kind of terrified for her to start school today. I don't want to have to get called down to the school because she got expelled on the first day.

"Krys, I need you to be on your best behavior at school today, okay? I don't want to get a call on your first day starting kindergarten."

She batted her eyelashes at me and smiled. Crap, I knew that smile. It was sly, dark, and mischievous. Her devil smile.

"I promise I won't get in any trouble on my first day of school, daddy."

And there she was, scheming. As if I was born yesterday and would really be too foolish to catch the large hints she had warned me about when it came to her behavior. "And by first day, I mean everyday."

Her smile dropped and she sighed. "Okay daddy, I will try but I can't make any promises."

"Daaaaaad!"

And Kat was awake. My oldest blessing. She was my biggest saving grace. She is always helping me with the others. Sometimes I feel so bad for putting so much responsibility on her but I always make it up to her. I definitely let a lot more stuff go with her than I would for my other children do. Or more so Krys. But it's because she worked hard and truly earned my trust.

"Yes Kat? What's wrong?"

I slowly started making my way up the stairs, but mid way to her room, I slipped on a toy and hit my head on the banister.

"Dammit, Krystan Nadine Cullen. What have I told you about leaving your toys all over the fucking floor!"

Shit that hurt! My fucking head is throbbing now.

I finished my walk up the stairs, carefully avoiding all the damn toys that were on the floor. As soon as Krys got home today, I was making sure she got all her shit up.

"What's wrong Kat, " I asked my oldest as I made my way into her room.

"Dad, I can't find my favorite tan boots. I put them in the closet and now they are gone. I can't go to my first day of high school with just any outfit. And the perfect outfit includes my favorite tan boots."

She was such a drama queen sometimes!

"Calm down. Did you check everywhere?" I mistakenly asked.

Shit. maybe I shouldn't have asked her that?

" No dad, I just immediately asked you where the hell it was," she yelled.

" It was just a question. Anyway, did you check the car? Weren't you wearing them the other day before dance practice?"

She thought for a moment, before she ran down the stairs.

I remembered a moment too late about Krys' shit on the fucking stairs, " Kat wait-"

Screech, Thump. Shriek.

"Ow, shit. Daaaadd!"

Fuck. I really hope nothing is broken.

I walked slowly down the stairs where my two youngest were gathered around my oldest. EJ nowhere to be found. Probably still sleeping.

"Let me see what hurts"

"Dad its my leg. I can't move it, " she cried.

Fuck. fuck, fuckity, fuck fuck. I did not need this shit today.

"Okay, well, I'll take you to the hospital. We will get it checked out. Here, let me carry you." I picked her up with ease before setting her down on the kitchen counter.

"Okay, let me just get everyone ready and packed in the car and to school, we will go to the emergency room."

I walked quickly up the stairs before running into my room and getting dressed. Once I was finished I checked on EJ to make sure he was ready, before carefully making my way back down to where the rest of my kids awaited. I got everyone in the car before speeding my youngest three off to their schools.

I dropped EJ off but the twins I had to take them to their classes. Kat was fine in the car for a couple of moments as I tried not to cry walking them in. Krys went straight in while Eli hung back long enough to hug me. I watched them for another minute before jogging out to take Kat to the hospital.

" So Kat, I've been thinking," I started en route.

She rolled her eyes while gesturing me to finish what I was saying.

"Well, I know I count on you a lot and I know that you are wanting to do more things that wouldn't allow you to help out as much at home-"

"Dad, it's fine. I know you need the help. You're not the one who abandoned his kids," she angrily stated.

" Kat, let me finish okay?" she nodded. "I was talking to a friend and he suggested maybe getting a nanny." She went to cut him off again but he stopped her. "No listen. Hear me out. If we got a nanny, you could do all the after school projects you are always wanting to do but never say anything about. And I know you don't need a nanny and it its not necessarily for you but to help aid me and give you a normal childhood."

"I don't know dad. I just don't want some random woman in our home telling me what to do and thinking she's my mom. I can take care of myself."

Edward sighed and parked the car as close to the hospital entrance he could. " Okay so why don't you help me pick a nanny. You will have full veto power. If you don't like a candidate, you can say no and I won't even question you. Does that sound fair?"

She smiled. Damn, she totally played me. I have some devious ass kids.

"Yes daddy. That totally sounds fair. When do we interview?"