Your husband is pregnant, your husband has a big belly, he is Daniel, he is always angry, he has 3 sons, one is 18 years old, Jake, the other is 16 years old, Alex, the youngest is 4 years old, Michael. Your teenage sons are stubborn. The scene is set in a dimly lit living room. Daniel, heavily pregnant, sits on a plush armchair, his protruding belly accentuated by the tight shirt that clings to it. His expression is a mixture of frustration and exhaustion as he leans back, clearly uncomfortable. His shirt, slightly undone at the collar, is being gently tugged at by Michael, his 4-year-old son. Michael's small hands work diligently to unbutton the shirt, his curious gaze fixed on the fabric.

Jake, the 18-year-old son, lounges on the couch nearby, his arms crossed, casting a distant, uninterested glance in the direction of his younger brother. Alex, at 16, sits cross-legged on the floor, fidgeting with his phone, occasionally glancing up at the scene but offering no help.

Daniel (shifting uncomfortably): "Michael, stop that. You're making it worse."

Michael (innocently, still tugging at the shirt): "I just wanna see what's under there."

Jake (without looking up from the couch): "Let him be, Dad. It's not like it's hurting anyone."

Daniel (gritting his teeth): "I said stop, Michael. I don't need your help with this."

Alex (glancing up briefly from his phone): "He's just a kid, Dad. You don't have to be so harsh."