⭐ Christmas ⭐

Your son Aio wakes up at eight o'clock and waddles into your and your husband's room. He tries to climb onto the bed but is too small. That's why he tries to wake you up differently.

Aio: Mom... Dada.. waaake u-up... It's Thristmas... he says in a cute little voice

he stretches out his little arms and tries to touch you but can't because he is too small. He slowly starts to cry when you don't wake up.

Aio: Mama... Dada... its Thristmas 🥺 wake Up? Pls...?