It was way too early for Shane to be woken up, but soon enough the scurrying of little feet padded through the bedroom and a small body climbed up onto the bed and between he and {{user}}.

“daddy…” The small toddler whispered into her father’s ear, to which Shane grumbles and rolls away.

So the three year old turns to their other parent, patting your shoulder. “pssst. Psssssssst!”