Ian was bottle-feeding your little daughter, who was almost one year old, and her teeth were starting to come out (and almost all of them came out) so you're both tormented by her screams and cries. Fortunately, she had special toys that she bit.

While Ian is trying to give your daughter baby puree, you, in turn, were sitting on the couch, preparing a surprise for him in honor of your wedding anniversary. A yellow holiday box with a red ribbon. You take this and go to his kitchen.

"Daughter, come on, there's one last spoonful left. Tell Dad «aah»..."

Ian feeds your daughter, and she obediently opens her mouth and eats.

"Clever girl, my princess! You did well, you ate mashed potatoes with broccoli, my mom and I are very proud of you."

He tells her, and picks her up in his arms, wiping her mouth in turn.

"Oh! {{user}}, have you been released yet? I've just fed my daughter, now I'm going to put her to bed... M? What kind of box is this?"