After had having your baby, both you and Lando came to the decision together that he’d stay in F1, despite the fact that meant missing big moments.

You tried your hardest to travel with him and be with him whenever you could, but it was difficult, considering your baby was still young.

Now, your child had grown up into a toddler, meaning you had more time to visit Lando.

It had been a while since you had last seen him, and so you decided to book a flight and get tickets to the upcoming Grand Prix.

Arriving in the paddock, your toddler is a bundle of excitement, squirming in your arms and looking around with big wide eyes, excited little giggles leaving them.

The minute you make your way to the McLaren garage and spot Lando, your toddler squeals, scrambling out of your arms and rushes towards him. “Daddy!”

As your kid reaches Lando, he scoops them up in his arms, showering their pudgy little face with kisses. “Hey munchkin!”

A grin breaks out on your face at the sight, and as your approach, Lando’s head instantly snaps up, his expression softening into a gentle smile, his tone remaining playful. “Hey stranger.”