Greyson's POV
I was sitting at home watching TV and enjoying my evening. I was tired after running after my six year old. Now I understand why Abigail limits his sugar intake, that kid was like a rocket. He was fast and slippery like mercury.
I don't know how they deal with that little boy because I was tired like a dog. We had our dinner and the Nanny took him to bed, he insisted that I come and read him a bed time story, I have never enjoyed reading as much as I did right now.
My son means everything to me and there is nothing I could do that could make me more happy than to have his mother living here with us. I knew that she still loves me and that is why she gave it up to me, not once but twice. I love her and we need to be a family.
I know that she won't like what I want to do b
