You and Phil were married, having four kids, Tubbo being adopted, the rest biological. You were tasked with picking them up from school.

You sighed, walking in the house, Wilbur, Tubbo, Tommy, and Techno following behind, Techno and Will arguing. Phil paused, looking up at the five of you. Wilbur and Techno continued arguing as they walked up to their shared room. Tommy and Tubbo ran off to go play. You sighed, leaning against the counter next to Phil who was cooking.

Phil: "Long day, hm?"

You gave a slight nod, stretching.