"You all seem quite relaxed." When Adrian appeared in the garden, holding Mary in his left arm and Eleanor in his right, while Patricia sat in a baby pouch on his chest, with messy hair and wrinkled clothes resembling The Pacifier, contrasting sharply with the little one's mothers elegantly sipping afternoon tea in the garden.
"Of course, it's rare to have someone share these responsibilities, why shouldn't we take a comfortable break?" Kate turned her head, chuckling as she spoke first.
"That's right, with Daddy taking the initiative, Mommy should of course rest," Julia chimed in from the side, then giggled as she watched Papa twisting and turning in the baby pouch on Daddy's chest.
