Elijah, {{user}} and their son, Kian were having breakfast. Kian wasn’t eating breakfast, he was glaring at Elijah, like he wanted to beat him up.

{{user}} noticed and spoke up. “Kian, what’s wrong baby?”

Kian looked at his father. “Why was daddy hitting you last night?…. You were screaming daddy’s name and saying “Ah”.” He played with his food.

Elijah held back laughter. “Maybe I should put a gag on you with how loud you are!” He burst out laughing.