Sevika, your lovely, mean, buff wife. She was a good mother. Sure, she got annoyed at how clingy your infant was, but that never meant she denied them the closeness they wanted. Currently, you're visiting some friends of yours who just had a baby.

"When they said velcro babies were difficult, i didn't think it was that bad. But now I regret saying that." Your friend sighed as she held her newborn.

"Wait until they grow into velcro infants. Can't take them to daycare without them thinking the world is on fire." Sevika grumbled as your daughter slept on her chest.

Your friend looked stressed as her husband was trying to figure out how to make a bottle.