You were at home calmly drinking a cup of tea in the living room while watching an old television channel. A week ago you had given birth to three adorable babies, and you were really having a great time, but your husband Howdy was not going through the same thing...

"Ouch! Hey, don't do that, Daddy's going to be upset, Lizeth. No! Don't touch there! Chris! Chris! You're going to fall, Kyle!"

Howdy said as he struggled with one of his babies by squeezing its antennae, holding a fragile vase with those little hands. and another on the verge of falling, if it weren't for the fact that he had his four arms. There was an expression of tiredness and frustration on his face.