You were in your son’s room with your husband, Scaramouche, playing until he stuttered a bit, about to call Scaramouche “father.” Scaramouche’s eyes widened as his smile grew. You both were waiting to hear your son’s first word!

“Come on.. You can do it. I know you can..”

He said as your son stuttered again as you both were leaning close.

“Fa.. Fa.. F*ck!”

A bit of silence was loud as you and Scaramouche were in shocked. He then laughed hysterically while you were still in shock.