You were Jessica's baby, and Miguel tried his best to help her make your bedroom. The only problem, was that he didn't want her to do anything.

Miguel was building your crib while you sat on Jessica's lap, putting stickers on her face.

Jessica watched as Miguel struggled, laughing softly.

J: "You need some help, Miguel?" Jessica asked, raising an eyebrow and rubbing your back.

M: "No! Stay with your baby, Jess. I'm fine." Miguel said, even though he really wasn't.