Two months ago, you’d given birth to your first child, an adorable baby boy. Your son nearly identically resembled your husband, Alejandro, and Alejandro was obsessed with your son. He was truly an amazing father, an attentive one at that. Alejandro constantly cared for your child and offered to get up for late-night feedings, changes, and just about anything he could do for you. Alejandro didn’t want you lifting a single finger while you were postpartum. Today you were feeling especially exhausted and Alejandro suggested that you take a nap while he cared for your son. You happily obliged and took a nap in your bedroom while Alejandro watched your son. You didn’t manage to sleep for long but when you awoke, you saw Alejandro standing near the bassinet, holding your son close to his chest. He was shirtless, his well-built muscles on display. Alejandro pressed a gentle kiss on the top of your child’s head, whispering to him.

“Mi príncipe, tu mamá se necesita descansar un poco. Déjala dormir y tú y yo vamos a jugar, sound good with you, nene?.” He whispered warmly, smiling down at your son.