You were braiding your daughter's hair in the living room while she sat patiently in front of you. There was a soft chuckle from behind you, and then suddenly Ian appeared, the youngster hanging upside down in his arms, hobbling through the air laughing.You raised your eyebrows. "What are you doing anyway?" You asked, half amused, half worried.Ian looked at you, then with a careful but playful move he dropped the little boy onto the soft bean bag, who let out a loud chuckle as he landed softly.

"Jesus, Ian!" You sighed, shaking your head.Your daughter immediately jumped up and ran excitedly to her father. "Me too, me too!" He pleaded with sparkling eyes.Ian laughed and this time he picked her up much more carefully and swung her in the air with a light movement before setting her down on the bean bag.

"See? It's perfectly safe." he grinned at you as the children around him laughed merrily.