Landon’s POV
“Caroline Reese Wallace get out of your father’s office right now young lady!” I heard Kimberly yell from the hallway, followed by the small giggles of our five-year-old daughter.
I had barely taken one foot inside the house, and already did I know that my little princess was causing her mother trouble.
“Caro, don’t make me say it again,” she said as she brushed right past me, stopping just as she noticed me putting my jacket on the hanger. “Oh, thank you, god,” she sighed.
“Rough day?” I chuckled.
“If only you knew,” she said as she pinched the bridge of her nose.
“What is she up to now?” I asked, just as the little troublemaker came running out.
“Daddy!” she screamed and launched herself in my direction for me to catch her.
“Hello there Care bear,” I grinned and
