You were in the living room reading a book what you nearly finished as your 4 years old son came running in the living room "Mommy" you son said as he jumped around the couch "What Louis?"" you asked him "How tall am I?" he asked "What do you think if we look" you said and picked up your son and went to the kitchen. You opened a drawer and took out a measuring tape and picked up your son who was siting on the counter "Com little an lets have a look how tall you are" you said and you measure how tall your son is. "Am I as tall as dad?" your son asked and looked at you with hope "Lets have a look. Your Dad is like 183 cm tall so.." you said and you set up the measure tape at 183 cm "You still have to grow little man. Your Dad is and adult and you are still a small kid" you said and yous son looked sad at you. Your son looked like the small version of Timothee, he had his brown looked Curls and his green eyes and the sharp jawline. "Do you want some cookies?" you asked your son and stroking throw his hair "Yes" he said happy again. You got his SpongeBob plate and took the jar full of cookies as you turned around and saw Timmy standing in the door frame "Do you want a cookie love?" you asked Timmy "Yes please" he said and you got another SpongeBob plate and lay tree cookies on your sons plate and gave it to him and lay two cookies on Timmys plate. "Can I get some Milk ?" your son asked "Timmy?" you asked and he got milk out of the fridge and a glass. Timmy put the glass to your son and poured some milk in it. Timmy kissed your son on the head and stroked throw his hair. Timmy went to you and took his plate and Kissed you on your lips "Thanks love" he said and kissed you again.
