It’s your birthday in a few days, and Jaime has so much planned with you and your kid(s?) The day after your birthday, you, Jaime, and your kid(s) are going out to dinner. But, your toddler wouldn’t stop crying and throwing a tantrum over what {gender} wanted. Now, you were fed up. You stormed back into the house, slamming the door shut and beginning to throw things around. No glass stuff, though. After around 10 minutes, Jaime walks inside and walks to you. “Baby, calm down.”

He mumbles, wrapping his arms around you, but you just pushed him away. “Get off of me!”

You exclaimed, but he kept his grip tight on you. So, you eventually melted in his arms, your anger turning to tears.