A/N: Randomly popped into my head because it's raining outside—and I'm listening to Karmin lol. I wrote this on my tumblr, but, since it's LW, I'm posting here, too.

"Sam, he's going to get sick. Stop," Mercedes said. Her body language said anything but as she threw her head back and laughed at Cameron's squealing giggles. She'd just finished making lunch and had come up to get them when she found them in this state.

An unexpected rain shower had canceled the family's plans to spend their Saturday on the beach. Mercedes had thought for sure that this change in the itinerary would put a damper on the entire day. As she watched Cameron continue to giggle, however, she realized that wasn't going to be the case.

Sam had thought of the seemingly perfect way to entertain their four-year old. He had the music in his office blasting—Brokenhearted by Karmin. He sat in his office chair with Cameron secured in his lap. Using his feet to gain traction on the floor, he spun the chair around as fast as he could. With every spin, Cameron screamed and, when the chair stopped spinning, he laid his head back on his dad's chest, looking up at him, and laughed like it was the funniest thing ever to have happened.

Sam looked down at him and chuckled, before asking, "Ready?" and spinning again. They did this over and over and Mercedes was sure they both had to be dizzy as hell by now.

"Babe, he's gonna throw up. I can't believe you," Mercedes said through her laughter.

"He's fine," Sam assured her, laughing. "Right, Cam?"

Cameron couldn't even answer as he kept laughing.

"One more time?" Sam asked and Cameron nodded enthusiastically. Sam obliged him, spinning one more time, and the four-year old fell apart again.

"Oh my God," Mercedes said, laughing as she shook her head in disbelief. "You've got him drunk on giggles. Look at him," she said as Cameron struggled to take in a proper breath. "Put him down. It's lunch time."

Sam did as told and set Cameron on his feet.

Cameron took about four wobbly steps before he gave up and laid down the floor. A mess. "You're my best friend, daddy," he said with a giggle before exhaling a happy sigh.

Sam laughed at that. "You're my best friend, too, little man."

Mercedes shook her head at her family, not able to restrain the chuckle that bubbled out of her. They were crazy, but she loved them with everything she had. She shut off the music before she walked over to Cameron and picked him up off the floor. "Come on, Wobbles," she told him.

He only giggled as he threw his arms around her neck. Sam followed closely behind them, just narrowly missing a few walls as he happily stumbled his way downstairs.

A/N: Lol. I don't know, okay? Did you like it, though? Review!