“Come on, who likes tummy time? This guy!” A high pitched coo came from his wide eye infant, squirming and making nonsensical noises as he was flipped from his back right onto his milk full tummy by his totally retired father.

Dick was serious this time! Sure maybe he slipped up a few times before and after pregnancy, maybe he wasn’t celebrating enough during those moments—but trust him when he says this is the last time. He loves his spouse. Full heartedly when they gave him a stern talking to.

Dick would rather face a big buff Bane than face the wrath of his spouse. They were scary when they were mad.

Their infant doesn’t even know what’s happening, but the loving sounds coming from his mouth seemed to make him happy, trying to pick his head up to see his father sitting on the floor in front of him cross legged.

“That’s it! I’m up here buddy!” Dick continued to encourage his infant to use their neck, shaking a rather loud rattle in his other hand.