Preference #117: Cute Moments With Your Son.

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by AmandaKovacic

by AmandaKovacic

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Josh: You smiled, leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom. Marcus was currently perched on the sink, his fingers staring in wonder at the pot of sticky substance on the counter. He looked up at Josh, who was smiling down at his son. "Ok buddy, you take this," He scooped his hand in the jar of product, "and you put in in your hair, just like this." Josh ran the product through his hair, styling his signature look. Marcus nodded, staring at the jar before diving in, getting his hands covered in the bright blue product before smushing it in his hair. "Did I do it right daddy?" Marcus said, his eyes wide. Josh smiled, "Yeah, but Daddy's going to give it the special touch, ok?" Marcus nodded as Josh started removing the excess product before sculpting a faux hawk. "There you go, ladykiller." Josh said, wiping his hands off with a towel. You giggled, causing Marcus to turn his attention to the door. "Look!" He piped! "I'm a ladykiller!"</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">George: "Say Daddy!" George cooed, grabbing his son's onesie covered feet. "Lalalala" Tyler responded, giggling as his feet were tickled. George smiled, "No Dada" He said, stressing the "d" sound. Tyler paused for a moment, making a weird face before blowing a raspberry loudly. George sighed, scooping his son off the floor, cuddling him to his chest. "You know Ty, Dada, that's me!" George said, pointing at his chest. It seemed as if his reasoning was lost on the 11 month old. "You love your Daddy, don't you?" George asked, "Because Daddy loves you very much." Tyler smiled broadly, causing George to absolutely beam. Tyler opened his mouth wide, trying to form sound. "Duh." He grunted, "Da-da." Tyler said. George smiled so wide, "You did it!" George said, "You said Dada!" Tyler smiled, burying his head in George's chest. "I love you, Tyler." George said softly, cradling his son to his chest.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Jaymi: "Ok boys, ready?" Jackson and Ryder both nodded. "Yeah!" Ryder shouted. Jaymi, perched between the two of them on the bench, pressed one of the smooth keys in front of them. The boys giggled, Jackson slammed his hands down on the keys. Jaymi smiled, "Jackson, just one key." "I know how many is one!" Ryder said, holding up his pointer finger. "See Daddy?" Jaymi smiled, ruffling Ryder's hair. "Yep, ok can we-" Bang. Jackson slammed on the on the keys again, causing Ryder to do the same. Jaymi put a hand to his forehead, he had hoped to start the boys early on their piano lesson. "What's the matter Daddy?" Jackson piped up, his little eyes wide. "Did we hurt your head?" Ryder added, his little lip quivering. "Ise sorry." He added, looking down. Jaymi wrapped his arms around the two of them, snuggling them to his side. "I'm not mad or hurt." He said, "But let Daddy show you how it's done." He raised his hands, slamming them on the keys loudly before sliding his hands along the length of the keys, causing the boys to giggle before joining in on the music.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">JJ: "What do you think will happen next?" JJ asked, wide eyed, his hand gripping the book. Carter looked at him, wide-eyed, his little fingers scrambling to turn the page. JJ smiled, giving in to his son. "Oh look! The dog ate his slipper!" JJ said, making his voice sound a little childish, before giving Carter an over-exaggerated shocked face. Carter giggled, "Daddy, you're silly!" He said. JJ made his face go serious, crinkling his brow. "I am NOT serious." He said, before grabbing Carter's tummy, tickling the sensitive skin, causing the little boy to laugh uncontrollably. "Stop!" Carter said, his voice barely audible through his giggles. JJ stopped, smiling as Carter regained his breath. "I think it's time to go to bed little man." He said, tucking the covers around Carter. "But Daddy I'm not tired." Carter whined, "can we read one last story please?" JJ smiled, looking at the clock, "Ok just one more." Carter smiled, "I love you Daddy." JJ grinned, "I love you too."</li>

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