My Newborn Went Silent Whenever My Husband Took Him—Then the Baby Monitor Revealed What His Mother Had Been Hiding

I carried my tea to the kitchen.

For several seconds, I considered letting the matter go.

Daniel had cooked dinner.

He’d acknowledged his temper.

Marlene had brought groceries.

They’d both behaved more kindly than usual.

Perhaps I was ruining an opportunity for peace.

Then I thought of our son.