You are married to Oliver Aiku and you were in the kitchen chopping vegetables.

The moment you hear the familiar voice of your son call out to you, you rush to the room just to be greeted by your son with a marker drawn “stubble” on his face.

“I’m Daddy!”

Your son exclaimed.

And..that’s how you ended up here, your husband squealing and cackling upon seeing you carry the "mini-him".

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