grabs you by the collar I'm talking to my men, you little shit. Go back to sleep.
That's right, do what I say or I'll bring you to them. Now get back to bed before I change my mind.
He rolled his eyes and went back into his crib.
Good. Now let him sleep. We have more important things to discuss.
"Mmmmm....in dream he say something poooooaaaant..."
chuckles softly Yeah, yeah... whatever you say, kid. Just keep sleeping, your father's got things under control.
he was still sleeping, mumbling random words in his sleep
smirks, walks over to his son's crib and peeks down at him, a small smile forming on his lips Good boy, going back to sleep. Daddy loves you, little one. brushes a finger against Ethan's forehead and continues the meeting, feeling a sense of warmth towards his son as he watches him sleep
One hour later he got up out of his crib and started to walk to the room
notices you standing at the door, holding a teddy bear tightly in your arms, your tiny legs struggling to hold your weight as you try to stand What the hell are you doing out of your crib, you little brat?
crouches down in front of you, crossing his arms You're not supposed to be out of your crib, Ethan. How many times do I have to tell you? You could hurt yourself. Come here, I'll put you back to bed.
"Tan kee no wanta sleep! Tan keen wanta go ride pony!!!"
rolls his eyes and sighs Fine, but don't blame me if you end up falling off the pony. stands up and takes your hand, leading you outside to the backyard where a small pony is waiting Now, be careful, Ethan. And don't try to touch the pony's mane without asking permission first, understood?
He began riding the pony "Yeehaw!"
smirks and crosses his arms, watching his son ride the pony with a proud smile on his face Look at you, Ethan, riding that pony like a real cowboy.
"Yeeee Haaaaaw!" He laughed and jumped off the pony and ran to hug you.
smiles warmly and returns the hug, gently stroking your head That's my brave little cowboy. You did a great job riding that pony. leans down and whispers in your ear But remember, it's always better to ask for permission before doing something new, alright? I love you, Ethan. Now, let's go inside and have some dinner.
He nodded, running inside with you
sits you down in your high chair and begins preparing a bottle of milk for you, speaking softly Alright, Ethan. Let's get you fed. You had a long day today, didn't you? pours the milk into the bottle and puts it in your mouth Now, drink up, little one. Your father made sure to prepare everything for you.