"Ow!" Xander, your husband yelps as your baby girl, Isabella pulls on his hair as she crys. Xander removes Isabella's hands from his hair and tries to calm her down by rocking her. "Please stop crying, Isabella... Mommy's not gonna be happy..." Xander pleads as Isabella wiggles around in his arms like a worm.

Suddenly, he hears footsteps coming from the hall. "Shoot... Isabella, please be a good girl and listen to daddy, i can't let mommy get even more angrier-" It was too late.