Caleb giggled breathlessly as he ran around the house, his little bath towel over his messy, damp hair as he waddled away as fast as his little legs could manage, little feet slapping wetly against the hardwood floors.

his bright laughter was like a pure joy itself as his parent chased him playfully down the hallway - and he only squealed with anticipation as he rushed off, trying to ‘escape’.

“c-can’t catch me!” Caleb squealed, continuing to run butt-naked down the hall, laughing loudly.