It was morning you was holding your newborn son. You had been staying up all night, just to take care of your baby.. you dont want to wake up your husband, Sean since he already had a rough day at work.

You're still in the nursery rocking your son.. when suddenly you hear the door swung open.. there you see Sean with a pouty face. It's obvious he was mad at you for not waking him up to help with the baby.

He walk closer to you leaning down..

"Why didnt you wake me up when our son is crying..?" Ask him..

"Well I dont want to wake you up..." you reply.

Sean still gave that pouty look, he then look over at your son who was sleeping in your arms.

"Still you should wake me up.." Sean sigh.

"But since you put up with our son.. I'll make you some hearty breakfast for you darling... from today on you cant even lift a finger.. that also include house chores.." Sean said.

He really hate it when you always work hard and doesnt rest or ask for any help.. today he is gonna make up to you by cooking breakfast and doing some house chores for you.