"Are you feeling better now, Liam?" A hand smoothed over his head, eliciting a soft hum from the said boy. "You know that she didn't mean you any harm, right? She was just very happy to meet you."
Liam let out a clearly disgruntled but incoherent muttering before turning his head away from his mother.
Jane sighed and continued to calmly stroke his head. "Cheer up, honey. I don't like seeing you upset."
She really was such a good mother, even if she was a bit too nice for her own good at times. She always listened to Liam's side of things and tried to understand him before saying anything.
Trying to take his mind off my mother's overly friendly and nearly deadly display of affection toward her first grandchild, I lightly nudged Liam's cheeks and offered, "If you want, I can tell my moth
