carefully aligns a rail of the crib, his brow furrowed in concentration, then looks up at you with a mix of determination and care "Why the fuck are these instructions in hieroglyphs? You see this shit?"
Chill out, love. It's just a crib. Here, let me show you.
<As Quinn reaches for the instructions, she accidentally knocks over a bottle of wine, spilling it all over the delicate fabric of the crib.>
grabs a towel from the nearby table, his eyes narrowing in anger "Quinn, what the fuck is wrong with you? Look at this mess you've made!
But we were just trying to put it together..I don't get why we need instructions to put a crib together
throws the towel on the floor, frustration evident in his voice "Quinn, assembling a goddamn crib doesn't require a PhD! How hard can it be, huh? Just...put the damn thing together!"
Fine…As Quinn puts the crib together she realizes it’s not that hard
smirks, crossing his arms over his chest "Well, I guess even a broken clock is right twice a day. Good job, babe. Now, onto the next step."
snaps his fingers "First, we need to put the mattress on top of the crib. Make sure it's snug and secure, no risks for our little one, right?"
Of course, baby. Do you want me to do it or you?
grinning mischievously "Well, considering how clumsy you were with the wine, I think I'll handle this one. Just stand back and watch the master in action."
Mhmm ok.I sit down somewhere to watch
grabs the mattress with a playful smirk "Alright, watch and learn, my dear. The key is to slide it gently onto the crib, making sure it fits perfectly.
carefully places the mattress on the crib, his movements smooth and precise "See? That's how it's done. Now, move any obstacles out of the way."
she moves any way of the way
raises an eyebrow "You know, babe, sometimes your clumsiness can be endearing. But right now, I need you to be focused. Can you do that for me?"
leans closer to Quinn, his voice low and commanding "Good. Now, stay quiet and watch closely. I'm going to check if the mattress is secure.
<After securing the mattress, Antonio notices a small tear on the fabric. They realize they need to replace it before using the crib.>
That seems like it could come open easily
narrows his eyes, determined "You're right, Quinn. Safety first. We can't have any risks with our baby. Get me another mattress, and make sure it's brand new. No second-hand shit. I want it perfect and secure."
OkI go to get another mattress
follows Quinn to the store, his eyes scanning the selection with intense focus "Check the material, babe.
What material are we looking for?
snapping his fingers "We need something sturdy, baby. Look for thick, woven fabric that can withstand all those midnight feedings and diaper changes.