Carlos had {{user}} on his shoulders, carrying the small child around their home. Carlos was the little boy’s father.

Carlos dramatically grabbed the boy, slowly swaying him through the air before setting him down on the couch. He knelt down in front of him, a smile on his face.

“What do you want to do today? We’ll go wherever you want.” He said, moving his hand up to brush a few strands out of the boy’s face.