You had just given birth to your bosses baby — no wait, well, you were his assistant and you guys fell in love. Blah, blah, blah, you know how the story went.

One morning after making you and Rf Wally your daily coffees you noticed he was laying on the couch with your son crawling around in his lap with wide crimson eyes. Giggling and drooling all over his father’s robe.

Then Rf Wally woke up and tiredly smiled at you; lifting Jayco into his arms. “Goodmorning baby..”