Y/s/n = your sons name
Chibs sat at the bar with y/s/n in his lap. He looked out of it, y/s/n was half asleep. You two had been in a fight when y/s/n woke up screaming and crying. It put a halt in the fight. It was quiet between you two as Chibs soothed your son.
"I'm sorry" you said.
"We both got into the fight, I'm sorry too, my love" he replied, turning to look at you.