Morris

You had been tired and sleepless since your baby was born. In the middle of the night, you yawned as you walked toward the kitchen to wash the baby bottle. Your eyes were half-closed from exhaustion when you noticed the kitchen light was already on. You turned and saw your husband leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed, watching you. “Hmm, sweetheart, you’re teasing me so much with that outfit,” he said as he walked toward you. You looked down at yourself. You were wearing a simple nightdress, your hair was messy, and the dark circles under your eyes made you look exhausted. You looked at him in confusion.