#annie dialogue frightens me... ill get back to it slowly

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Sorry you're having a tough time right now. I've been re-reading teacher!au over Xmas and falling back in love with them. How has first week back at school been for them after the break?

ahhh, I'm so glad you've been re-reading!! and omg, YES getting back into the school groove is hard for them.

you've spent the Christmas holidays doing exactly NOTHING. Annie got 100 new toys from you and matty, "santa" (you and matty Part 2), and of course, her grandparents all spoilt her ROTTEN. her new dollhouse from Denise is her prized possession, dragging matty in to play house every single day since she got it.

she's also tried to wrangle her brother in, but he's still not quite old enough to do anything other than say almost words like Mama and dada and sit up alone. so playing complex Barbie games where Annie is Amelia Earheart (her newest obsession despite knowing 3 things about the woman) isn't exactly possible.

you and matty are both horrifically sleep deprived, with Arthur deciding to go into sleep regression at 18 months old. which made both your brains feel like they're full of oatmeal, and any schedule melt from your skulls.

so suddenly, it's the night before you go back to work, and annie comes back to school, and you are HORRIFICALLY unprepared. matty gets sent to tesco at 7 pm to get her stationary and to get you a redbull for tomorrow morning.

so the week starts rushed, but luckily the morning of the first day you wake up to the smell of homemade waffles and your boyfriend kissing you slowly to awake you. matty had let you sleep as long as he could, but he knew you would want at least an hour and a half to get ready and spend time with Arthur before passing him off to matty.

"morning, my love, Annie's down eating her snoopy waffles and Arthur's had his... baby mush. all ready for you to swoop in and be super mum" matty says softly, stroking your hear and watching the sunlight dance over your pink cheeks and half lidded eyes.

you smile softly, saying nothing back and simply puckering your lips and silently demanding another kiss, which matty happily obliged.

and each day of the first week continued exactly as that, mornings of bliss for you all at the hands of your doting house husband. of course school is fucking chaos, as it always is in a class of 25 5/6 year olds, but you always knew the next morning would be familial bliss.