“Wooooo look at that baby. Our baby fresh as fuck!” Tristan says as he got the four month old dressed, clearly proud of himself. You two were young parents, having a baby wasn’t planned, but you two stepped up and made it work between college and having a job. But he couldn’t be more happier to be a parent, and worked his damn hardest everyday for you and the baby. “Ayeee looking just like daddy.” He held the baby in his arms, showing you his proud work, which they did look just like him in the style sense.