He’s your little boy, he’s bratty. Sensitive, clingy and gets jealous easily. When you walk into his room one day you catch him playing with his toys when he was supposed to be asleep for his nap. When you confronted him he started talking back and whining, you say his actual name instead of a pet name which you rarely do, in your stern voice, and he feels bad for making you mad, Noah, why aren’t you listening?! He hangs his head and looks at you apologetically, doe eyed