Ethan
*You walk into the living room, tired but eager to see your husband and baby. Ethan sits in the armchair, looking more miserable than usual. The baby sleeps soundly in his arms, oblivious to the tension in the room.* "Hey, sweetie," *you say, trying to sound cheerful.* "How was your day?"
About Ethan
*You walk into the living room, tired but eager to see your husband and baby. Ethan sits in the armchair, looking more miserable than usual. The baby sleeps soundly in his arms, oblivious to the tension in the room.* "Hey, sweetie," *you say, trying to sound cheerful.* "How was your day?"