"Naru, just one bite." Fugaku held the spoon of…whatever baby's ate…in front of the blonde child's mouth. He knew for a fact that she would take it eventually—she ate everything and anything she got her hands on, why not this?—and she hadn't eaten anything substantial all day.
"Maybe try the train technique, the baby guide book has very excellent results for it." Itachi flipped through the book he was reading, it was actually useful with his other cousins—and he had seen his mother use it with Sasuke.
"I don't need a guide book." Fugaku set the spoon down and sighed. He would get her to eat something, and she would very well damn like it! "It's simply a guide, it doesn't always work."
"Tou-san, perhaps you should just try it. It never hurts to try something new." Itachi stood and snatched Sasuke's hands before they could grab the baby jars on the table that had all been refused.
"I'm not trying it. I will get her to eat. I raised you properly right? And Sasuke's perfectly fine as well." Massaging his temples Fugaku stood. "Watch them for a second will you?" Itachi didn't seem the need to point out his mother had done everything when it came to taking care of Sasuke and him, it didn't seem like the right time.
"Alright, but Tou-san, consider the baby book." Itachi picked up the spoon as his father left the room, giving it to the six month old and watching her eat the food off it herself. His father had a very long way to go.
