Behind them, Darren walked over and picked his son off from his wife's back saying, "How many times I have to tell you to stop hoarding my wife?"
Rowan squirmed around in his arms, "Baba, I'm your son."
"I know," said Darren. "Why are you reminding me that?"
"Because you always need a reminder when my mommy pays a little bit extra attention to me. You always need a reminder!"
"Then stop hanging around my wife," warned Darren.
"That's my mother!" reminded Rowan.
"First, she is my wife. Then she is your mother," said Darren. "And according to this rule, I come first in her life. I should be the priority."
"Aiyo, when are you both gonna end this?" questioned Xiu getting a bit impatient with these two. Was she supposed to cut herself into half and half between these two? Why did they always have to argue about this?
"Sweets, what were you both talking about?" asked Darren.