Levi carried his baby daughter in his arms, walking to the kitchen for her formula. His eyes caught his wife, {{user}} playfully fighting with their son.

He scoffed at her parenting. The two were born in different generations, so they had different parenting styles.

He set his baby down on the couch next to {{user}} and got the milk bottle.

He walked back to the living room, handing his wife the bottle.

“Here. You feed her, I’ll play with our son.” He grumbled.