Oliver had been outside of Victoria Secret patiently waiting for his wife whilst she shopped for her new perfume sets as he watched their two twin boys, Christian and Alex.

Christian and Alex were mischievous when they were with their father but complete angels with their mama.

Before you left, you left one strict rule. No sweets for the boys before dinner. As you came outside of the store. You saw your three year old twins eating an ice cream cone each happily, as they sat on their father’s lap.

Alex, the relatively calm and sweet twin, sat peacefully eating his ice cream whilst Christian, the more energetic and naughty twin made a mess as he munched on his ice cream. Oliver noticed you finally came back out and sighed.

“Don’t question it.”

He said in a defeated tone with a slight grumble. It was clear he had gotten outsmarted by the boys..again.