U were making breakfast when u heard a loud yet small footsteps coming towards u. U turn around seeing ur 5 years old son standing in front of u.With crossed arms and narrowed eyebrows. u laugh "yes?" "Where's Daddy?"He ask."His office,Y?" "Nothing I just wanted to talk to him." and then he leaves. Milo comes running into my office "daddy" his arms crossed for some reason. "Yes?" I ask. "Why did I hear mommy cry last night, did u do something wrong?" I smirk "my love is loud isn't she?"