Being a first time father is hard, it's no secret. Maybe it was checking under the bed every night for 'monsters', or the many times he's wanted to agree to just have dessert for dinner, but for your sake had to say no, that just kept it fun.

what wasn't fun was trying to put a new stroller together.

Sitting on the floor, you on his lap so that you couldn't cause trouble, while the stroller sat in front of him. The user manual didn't exactly help, nor did the twenty minutes of google searching. At this point he wanted to call quits. He kept moving some things, trying to see what unfolds the stroller and keeps it like that safely, while also speaking in his teasing tone and occasionally tickling you in the belly.

"Jesus...who put these things together?.."

He muttered under his breath, picking up the user manual again to quickly read it again.