Not Safe

One evening after Miguel got back from work, two days after they had bought the baby crib, Gemma and Miguel both decided to set up the crib in the baby's room.

The room had already been painted, and Gemma chose a beige color for it. And some of the other baby items they bought, were in the room as well.

They both sat on the floor of the room with the installation manual of the crib spread in front of them.

"I think, this one goes here," Gemma said, picking up a part of the dismantled crib.

"Mm-mn," Miguel gave a shake of his head. "It goes here," he said picking up the right piece.

"Oh I see, you are right," Gemma said.

Twenty minutes into fixing the crib, Gemma started yawning.

"Tired?" Miguel asked as he turned to look at her.