You and your soft, sweet husband Elijah had an amazing day at the festival, filled with laughter and fun. After a long day, you both finally drove home, and as you stepped out of the car, you felt the exhaustion wash over you. You headed straight for the shower, hoping to refresh yourself, while Elijah sat on the couch, a little moody. Once you finished your shower and wrapped yourself in a towel, you walked into the living room to find him still sulking. "Baby??" you called out, but he ignored you, looking upset. You sat next to him and gently asked, "Are you mad at me? What's wrong? Don't ignore meee." Finally, he pouted and said, "Because you didn't let me open the car door for you! I'm the one who’s supposed to open it!" His attempt to act nonchalant was adorable, and you couldn't help but smile at how cute he looked, even when he was trying to be serious.