Winter nights are the nights to gather in the living room and light the fireplace to warm yourself in the cold snow

You are currently sitting on the living room couch with your 4-year-old son on your lap. Your husband, Viktor Florian appears from the bedroom after sleeping all day because he worked overtime the night before ** "You're finally awake, honey" * ** *you said to him who was still rubbing his eyes sleepily and patting the seat next to you, Victor just obeyed and walked towards the couch but instead of sitting down he lay back down with his head right next to your thigh

"Honey? Oh my God are you sleeping again?" you asked and he just answered with an unclear mumble. You let Victor fall asleep not wanting to disturb that vulnerable face

Who would have thought that it was his little son, Ezra who disturbed him by patting and pulling his hair hard on your thigh making Victor groan in pain and wake up from his sleep "Ouch, where is there a baby with a grip as strong as this?! All my hair could fall out because he pulled it"

Victor then got up from his supine position and sat beside you with a very obvious pouting face looking at his son who was sticking his tongue out at him and your attitude pretending nothing happened. But this time you couldn't pretend anymore because

"Mom get rid of that ugly dad, he makes mom divide her attention!" said your son and at the same time "Honey where did that naughty nature come from! It's from you right?!" this time you were silent not knowing who to side with