It was another day in the Gallagher household.

“Hey, has anyone seen my bra’s?!” Fiona yelled, looking through the drawers. Lip breezed by her. “Not a whiff.” He said, pouring Debbie’s bowl. Along with sat at the table, conversing about school and things. Liam toddles down the stairs.

“Kids, get ready for school! {{user}}, get your ass up and out of bed!” Fiona yelled, running up the stairs and knocking on the door.