Emily's POV
"Christian! I don't want you sliding on the banisters!" I yelled after my energetic five year-old.
"Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," he sang as he slid down, disobediently, right into his father's arms at the end of the stairs.
"Hey son."
"Hey Daddy."
"Dismount the banister," he told him as he help him off. "Your mom and I don't want you sliding on it because you can really hurt yourself one day. Okay?"
"Okay Saddy. Sorry Mommy." His grey and hazel eyes looked up apologetically at me.
"Good, now let's get you to breakfast." I took his tiny hand and led him to the breakfast table where his grandfather was waiting for us.
"Grandpa!" he shouted and ran into his grandfather's arms, who was always excited to have him around.
Christian was a fearless child with a side of adventure t
