"Daddy I wanna stay and watch nemo!" Braelynn sulked, her arms across her chest.
"I know little love but I need to go into work, so we need to get ready. Don't you want to see where daddy works?"
"No."
"Braelynn…"
He rolled his eyes at her antics. He was tired; she had been getting him up around six on the weekends, though trying to wake her up for pre-school on weekdays? A battle.
Perks of being a parent.
"Fine. But I gets to choose dinner tonight?"
"Yeah little love." He sighed.
Small sacrifices, because he knew without a doubt, it would be cupcakes.