Somewhere

"Where are you going, Daddy?" Finally, my baby asked the same question, which I have been trying to get the answers for, for the last 20 mins.

Hence just like my son, I look at my husband with glee waiting for him to feed our excited curiosities.

"Somewhere. You will love it. " Not again!! I muttered in my head, this is the very same line, I am getting, each time I asked him the questions.

And I don't know, what at this moment is irritating me more, the fact that my husband is keeping this somewhere place a secret, or the fact that my son, is getting too close to his dad.

I mean, if it was me, whom he would have asked this question and got the somewhere answer, he would have eaten my brains out, asking again and again, where is somewhere.

But now that's his dad, he is satisfied. Annoyed by both of them, I huffed and looked out of the window.

Xan and Xander have bonded pretty well, and things for once being normal around us, free of any dramas, made the binding easier.

Alwa