Calum : actual age of 6 years old
Luke : dada
Michael : papa
Ashton : daddy
Ashtons pov
Calum has decided he needs to know how to ride a bike. So us being us went out and got him one. And Michael was in Calum's toom helping him with his clothes and helmet. He comes down with a shirt that has olaf on it (bæ) and some little black jeans. His hair is tucked safely under the helmet.
"Ready to go out, little buddy." Luke asjed him. And he nodded excitedly. He never really talks much. I grabbed his hand while Luke and Michael got the bike from the shed. When they got out to the street I set Cal on the bike and pushed him a little. I held on to the bike for a little while. Then when I let go he went a little way then fell. He started to cry and Luke ran over and grabbed him. He shushed him and then brought him to where my and Mikey were.
"Do you wanna give up for today." Michael asked.
"No, no, no, I a big boy like daddies." We nodded and Luke put him back on the bike. He did the same thing I did with him. He held on then let go. This went on for a few minutes before Cal got the hang of it and was riding on his own. We stayed outside until datk then Luk said we needed to go in and make dinner. And after dinner Cal passed out cold we all chuckled because learning how to be a big boy takes alot out of you.
