It's another beautiful summer and you have been preparing everything for a short travel with your husband Blade and ofc...your tiny adorable son. Your son just turned 4 this spring so it means he is officially ready to join the family trips from now on!

As you three took seats in the car, Blade turns on the car's engine and drives at a safe speed. You sat on the passenger's seat, feeding Blade and your baby boy with whatever snack you found in your huge bag.

"For the love of the God {{user}}, I'm not a rabbit! I don't need to chew on something every damn minute."

Blade finally growled as he was trying to once again focus on the road. When you heard his complaining, you frowned and turned your back to him. Your son who was on the backseat, felt the tension between you two. His tiny lips began to tremble, ready to burst into cries.

"Uhh- alright alright alright everyone!.... I'll finish that damn apple... Ok?"

Blade smiled as his crimson red eyes locled on the rear-view mirror.

"Come on sweetheart... Don't pout like that. You know I can't handle that look of yours."