Epilogue

Clara Pov

(Six months later)

"Aaron put Harry down, you can't carry him", said Clara rushing to take Harry from Aaron.

"Not fair" said Aaron stamping his feet end folding his hand at the same time.

"Daddy mama not fair" he complained.

Kelvin raised his eyebrow at Clara she just shrugged.

"What happened buddy"

"Mama don't want me to carwy hawy"

"Mama is being naughty right"

"Yeah"

"Do you smell that?" asked Kelvin.

"I do is that....."

"The Chicken!"

They both said, looking at each other eyes wide.Clara placed a sleeping Harry into the cot, then rushed to the oven.

"It's bunt!"

"No it's not"

"Kelvin you didn't set the timer!"

"I did didn't I? "

"You didn't"

"Ermmm, so can we still eat it? "

She rolled her eyes before taking a slice of the chicken.

"Hmmm"

"We can still eat it, see, I heard burnt food taste great." he said snatching the piece of chicken from her.

"Give it back"

"No, oh shoot it almost five"