Winter
‘Come on, little man. It’s time for bed.’ Thankfully, my son can hear me speaking to him telepathically.
“No.” My little man shakes his head with an angry look on his face. I try not to laugh, but it’s hard when Viggo is so funny.
Viggo is now six months old, but he’s the size of an eighteen-month-old. He’s already walking and eating like a three-year-old and can say more words than I ever thought possible for a six-month-old. I learned that as Fenrir’s firstborn, Viggo will grow twice as fast as any other child his age. When my son is five, he will look ten! Even though Fenrir said twice as quickly as other children, Viggo is already growing at three times the rate. I am a little worried, but I can’t do anything about it. All I can do is enjoy my little boy while he’s still a li
