5 years later...
"Liam!" I grabbed my three-year-old son as he tried to run past me, "Don't run, you're going to hurt yourself if you keep running like this !" I tried to keep my tone gentle but failed miserably as I glared down at my son, shaking my head in disapproval.
Liam nodded his head at me making some of his bronze hair fall on his forehead. I sighed and released my grip on him but then shook my head in disapproval as he started running again.
Ugh, toddlers!
"So stubborn like his mommy" I heard my husband mutter under his breath making me snap my head towards him. Declan sat there on the couch, scrolling through his handphone, feigning innocence.
Did he actually say that?
"What did you say?" I narrowed my eyes at him and dared him to repeat what he said again.
Declan lifted
