Picking up a cloth from the table, he wiped his face and looked at his child.
"You did that just to please, Mommy, didn't you?" The childish laughter was confirmation and he smirked looking back at his wife.
"And I'm going to be horribly miserable. Crazy miserable. So miserable, I can barely stand it." As he spoke he left the room to enter the kitchen, his words echoing into the living room as he put the baby into a high chair before coming back for the other one.
He could do the dad thing when he wanted and if that's what Weezy needed then he could totally do it.