"I know you do. I like oreo ice-cream too. I hope you said thank you?"
"Yes mommy. I promise I said thank you."
I smile at him and ruffle his hair.
"Mommy?"
"Yeah baby?"
"Are you made at grandpa to beause you got hurt at training?"
I pull his pajama shirt over his head and smile, shaking my head.
"I was a little. Not anymore."
"I wish daddy wouldn't be so mad at him. He finally likes me. I just want them to like each other."
I hear a tinge of sadness in his voice and I pull him in for a hug, kissing his head soflty.
"Yeah I know. Me too baby boy, but it is a bit complicated. One day when you are a little older you'll be able to understand better what happened."
I say, getting him dressed completely before we make our way into the living. Zane gets up when he sees us, turns of
