"What are we doing with your hair, bud?" I asked Caleb, running my hands through his hazel locks that were identical to Tom's as he sat on the chair in front of me. 

"I don't want to do anything with it." The four-year-old boy shrugged. 

"You sure, hun? It's your first day of school, you want to look nice." I replied. 

"I do look nice, mummy. My hair looks like daddy's, I thought that you liked daddy's messy hair." He responded, looking up at me and giving me a toothy smile. I bit my lip and returned it, the fact that my son basically looked like a mini-me of my husband making him the cutest little boy on the planet. 

"You're right, your hair does look like daddy's, and I do like daddy's messy hair. Alright then, we'll keep it like that." I smiled, him returning it as I kissed his head. 

"Oh, here they are." I looked at the doorway to our bedroom and smiled as Tom walked in, holding his phone up to his face. 

"What are you doing?" I chuckled. 

"It's my little boy's first day of school, I'm not going to not live-stream it." He smiled, making me laugh as he turned around so that all three of us were in the shot. 

"Alright, guys, so it's Caleb's first day at primary school, which means it's a very emotional day in the Holland household." Tom spoke, making me chuckle as he started to pretend-cry. 

"Daddy, do you like my hair?" Caleb asked. 

"I love your hair, bud, you look awesome." Tom smiled before leaning down and kissing his son's head. 

"He wanted to look like you, babe." I spoke. 

"Aww." Tom chuckled as he picked Caleb up, holding him with one of his strong arms as he continued to film the three of us. 

"Now, for obvious reasons, we're not disclosing which school Caleb is starting at, but both Y/N and I are super excited, and so is Caleb. Aren't you, little dude?" Tom asked, looking at the four-year-old. 

"Yeah." He giggled, looking at Tom with a toothy grin. Tom chuckled and looked at me, sending me a quick wink before looking back at the camera. 

"I think that's about all in terms of updates. Oh, my new movie is out next Saturday, so be sure to check it out, because that's what pays for this little guy's Spiderman toys, isn't it?" he chuckled, slightly bopping Caleb up and down. 

"No one pays for my toys, Santa brings me them." Caleb shrugged, making me chuckle and bite my lip as I looked at Tom. 

"That's true, he does." Tom nodded at me before looking at the camera. 

"Alright, that's all from the Holland household, everyone wish Caleb luck for his first day of big school, and see you guys later." He smiled before clicking off the live-stream. 

"You ready to go, buddy?" Tom asked as he gently put Caleb down. 

"Are you both coming?" he asked. 

"We wouldn't miss it for the world, sweetheart." I chuckled, gently ruffling his hair. 

"Then, yeah." He nodded, giving us another toothy grin. 

"Alright, then." Tom chuckled as he stuffed his phone and wallet into his jacket pockets. 

"Here we are, bud." Tom spoke as he parked the car in the school's car park. 

"Let's go." I nodded, Tom returning it as we got out of the car. I went and opened Caleb's door as Tom got his backpack out. 

"You ready, darling?" I asked, lifting our son out of his car seat and gently putting him down. 

"Yeah." He smiled eagerly. I chuckled and shook my head at how excited he was as Tom moved around the car and we each took one of Caleb's hands, the small boy walking in between us as we walked him into the schoolyard. 

"Look at how cool this school looks, Caleb." Tom encouraged, pointing to all of the playground equipment as Caleb looked around with wide eyes. 

"I can't wait to play on all of this stuff, daddy!" he squealed. 

"I bet." Tom chuckled as a woman came out of the front doors of the school. 

"Alright, parents, it's time to say goodbye, we'll see you at three o'clock." She smiled. I bit my lip, trying not to cry as Tom got down on his knee in front of Caleb. 

"Okay, bud, this is it. You're going to have a great first day, and mummy and I will be here at three to pick you up." Tom nodded as he gently took Caleb's arms and put his backpack onto his back. 

"Yeah." Caleb returned the nod. Tom gave him a reassuring smile before hugging him, his son returning the embrace. 

"Come here, babe." I smiled, trying not to cry as I leant down and hugged Caleb too before letting him go. 

"Bye, mummy, bye daddy!" Caleb squealed excitedly as he joined the other children in running towards the school doors. 

"Have a good day, baby!" I called after him, biting my lip as I let Tom wrap his arm around my waist and pull me into his side. I tried to keep my tears in as Tom looked at me. 

"You okay, darling?" he chuckled, gently poking my cheek and making me smile at him. 

"Yeah, I just...where have the last four years gone? Feels like two days ago when we found out that I was pregnant, and it feels like yesterday that we brought him home from the hospital. Now, he's starting school. It went far too fast. He grew up too fast." I choked and shook my head. Tom sighed and nodded, giving me a small smile as he kissed my head. 

"Is this your way of telling me that you want another baby?" he teased. I chuckled and looked up at him. 

"Maybe." I retorted. He rolled his eyes playfully and shook his head, making me smile as I leant up and pecked his cheek. 

"Let's go home." I spoke. Tom nodded and sighed, giving my head one last kiss before taking my hand and leading me back to the car.