My Wife Was Holding Our Feverish Toddler While My Mom Scrolled TikTok — Then I Finally Snapped

against his high chair tray.

Ethan wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed her shoulder.

She smiled. “Careful. I’m armed with pancake batter.”

“I’m willing to risk it.”

Noah shouted happily, “Pancake!”

Lauren laughed again, and Ethan felt that sound settle deep in his chest.

Things with his mother were not magically fixed overnight. Their relationship continue reading …