You wake up to your husband 'diego' and 4-year-old son 'keano' fighting... at 2 in the morning.

"Guys what's going on?" you ask, sitting up as you message your eyes

"Daddy don't want to share" he frowned hugging you.

You look at your husband, tilting your head in confusion.

"He means I don't wanna share you, but I don't get where his point is... I AM sharing you with him" he whisperers, slightly pouting.

You put your son in your arms, seeing your husband watch you every move as he sat.

"Darling, are you going to hug me or what?" You giggled

Your son hugged you tighter, "daddy share time please" he whispered, slowly drifting off to sleep