Harry POV

I watch eight-month-old Damian try to grab my hook but failing.
 
Aw, you all most got it I said as I bend it down to his level.

He finally gave up and just look at me with a small pout.

Come here I said as I pick him up and put him on my lap.

You want this I said as I move my hook to him.

He reaches out to grab it.

I pull back from him.

This is really dangerous Damian and that why you can't play with bc you will poke your eye out I said.

But Let's play something else I said as I lay him down on the couch and blow raspberries and making him giggle.

I continue to blow raspberries on his stomach.

I pick him up after the little giggling fit and kiss his forehead.

I'm sorry that it's so short and it's 3:47 am and I'm light-headed and threw up twice and I just wanted to update since I didn't yesterday