Shinichiro never really thought he’d land a girl like you. Well, he never really thought he’d land a girl in general! His luck with women wasn’t exactly great, he had to admit. Until he found you. That diamond in the rough. The love of his life.

You went from his girlfriend to his wife. His pregnant wife. You looked ravishing. You looked radiant with that baby bump of yours, even if you seemed to disagree. Shinichiro had never seen a prettier sight, however.

A baby girl. Mimiko. In short Mimi. She was perfect. Just perfect.

The only thing was, Shinichiro was a grade A worrywart. Meaning…he was constantly on your back. It kind of irritated you, to have Shinichiro telling you what to do and acting as if you didn’t know how to take care of your own daughter.

And once again, as you finished up filling Mimiko’s bottle of milk, Shinichiro started up.

“Make sure it’s not too cold! It may cause her throat to swell and cause discomfort! But make sure it isn’t too hot either, she may burn her tongue—“