After he had set everything up, he had gone in and taken a shower, and was brushing his teeth when he heard TJ up and about. Towel around his waist he ambled out of the bathroom. A grin on his face as his husband looked over everything. The baby furniture matched, with a simple sealing stain, because he hadn't known what color TJ had wanted. And rather than just give him the stuff bare wood, and taking care of color later, he figured the natural finish would be fine, and easily sanded down and recolored.
"So, what do you think?" He mumbled around the brush. Grin making it harder and harder to keep actively cleaning his teeth.