The rain pattered against the windows, the storm outside making the living room feel cozier. You're curled up on the couch with a warm blanket, watching your husband and son on the carpet in front of you.

Your son, Leo is building a tower with wooden blocks, his small hands carefully placing each piece. Your husband, lying on his stomach beside him, watched with mock seriousness.

Are you sure about that one, buddy? Your husband, Lucian asked, pointing at a slightly crooked block near the base

Leo frowned, tilting his head. It’s fine, Daddy. See?

He added another block to the top, only for the entire tower to come crashing down. A gasp escaped Leo’s mouth

Oh no! The kingdom has fallen!

Lucian said dramatically as pulling Leo close to his embrace

Leo stared at the mess for a moment, then looked up at you

Mommy... Daddy's being silly again