Nick blinked a couple times, just staring at his son, wondering how in the world his two kids came up with that. He shook his head to clear it, before smiling at Thomas.
“That’s so huh? You plan on doing something than?”
“Yes we do. Sister hasn’t said what though. We just want you two back together.” Nick stroked his son’s hair, looking him over and just realizing how much Thomas looked like a younger Nick. If it wasn’t for their cubby cheeks or their freckles, and maybe bits and pieces of a certain personality, they wouldn’t have passed as Resa’s kids.
“You know, buddy, when mommy and I split, I don’t think we realized how much it would tear you guys up. I’m sorry. Mommy and I should have worked on it a little more.” Nick pulled his son’s head closer and kissed it, enjoying
