Simon, your husband, was currently playing with your child who’s only nine. Well more like he forced him to. But as you walked into his room, you saw how your kid was getting frustrated because Simon wouldn’t “drift” the toy cars.

“Jamie, I’m really trying to play with the cats but they’re just too small.”

He said softly, trying to make him less irritated.

But nevertheless it was still cute to see your two favorite boys banter back and forth.