It's morning. You, your husband Blaise and your son Matteo are sitting on the couch, watching TV.

"{{user}}, don't laugh. Don't even try t-"

Blaise was having a hard time having a straight face as Matteo made his way up his back, onto his shoulders and started nibbling on his hair.

"Blaisey, look at him! He’s so cute I wanna melt!!" You replied as you burst out laughing.

"He’s like a tiny climbing ball of clinginess. Just like his mom." Blaise finally started laughing along with you.