nt to be a teacher like you!" her son exc

want to b

his alpha father and Allen's, and sa

t. But when?" Allen asks, now

when I'm

say you were growing up already?" Allen hums in

nd Allen has to hold herself back from bursting out in laughter. He sputters when he t

g her head back for a couple of seconds. God. Her son is so precious that w

's baby," She explains as soon as she calms down fr

hing! Only the big kids do, mom

. She kisses her son on the forehead with all the love she ha

the ball of joy that he is, Allen hoped that no matter how pitif

son why she is happy today with her baby. He not only stopped Allen from putting a per

r herself because Alvin

and at first, Alvin would just grunt and hide his progressively reddening face, complaini

in's reply changed

I y

out of the stranger's pocket like a warm sun warmi

the boy starts on his pursuit and leav

y of the treat as

ight as well be a dull, gray background. Like i

e corner of his mouth, his small feet

s complains abou

there. The next

is speed. No matter how much

t something on their cell phone, and fo

big and go

ger, 'sinks his claws into' h

ed and looks down at the boy, grinning wide and alre

stranger whines in a tone tha

at the person, and a large pair of eyes stare down at him from be

off the bat that he's wrong. He pouts a little, glancing at the candy ba

when the green cat shirt the child is wearing puts his adorableness into full effect. The k

to his knees. "I know you may not understand this, but I really need that candy bar, and I used the last bit of change I had on me

stands, and he looks back down at the c

e kid clearly still doe

" He decides to a

ocent moment to count on his other hand before he answers, "

erstanding the boy's impu

your

h Uncle Alvin

cular name. He was about to ask somethi

vi

year

sends hi

ne's number; he is trying har

d a child, and Alvin, h

e are al