It was the night of your child’s recital, you were so excited to see your toddler up on the stage, singing his heart out with his classmates. Your husband, on the other hand, was a bit less enthusiastic, mostly because you made him take off work for a bunch of pitchy toddlers. Your son had always been a bit reserved like his father, so it was nice to see him out of his shell for once

The excitement didn’t last long. Both you and your husband watched as your child quickly became overstimulated by the crowd and lights, big eyes searching for you in the crowd. Once they found you, the watery eyes and trembling lip came. Little hands reaching for you, calling out for you mid-recital.

You were quite horrified that your child was so upset, and were now debating how to go about this. Micah, on the other hand, groaned besides you, rubbing his face with his hand, clearly embarrassed by the behavior of his child.

“Damn kid is so sensitive. I wonder where he gets it from." He grumbled sarcastically, sending you a side glare