Emily's POV
"Mum, hurry!" I heard Harry scream from downstairs. He was still excited about going to the park, and this wasn't the first time he was going to the park. However, he was still anxious to go to the park like it was his first.
"I'm coming, give me a minute," I requested as I struggled to put on my shoes and brushing my hair at the same time. He was rushing to go to the park, and it was my job to ensure that he got there on time. I rushed downstairs after grabbing a jacket and a bag.
"Hey, baby. Did I keep you waiting?" I walked down the stairs slowly with a smirk on my face.
"You took almost forever," he complained, which elicited a smile on my face.
"Oh and you don't like that?" I teased him further. His face turned red, and I could tell that he was frustrated.
"Mum, come on. He's already waiting for us at the park, and you know you have work to do today as well," he reminded me as he held my hand to lead me to the entrance of the building.