Disclaimer: Naruto isn't mine
Being a dad means deciding only the best crib will do for your baby-and then, after pricing out cribs, wondering just how important a crib really is.
"How much is the crib?" Gaara yelled to himself in his office looking at his laptop(he's a PC) not wanting to believe the number. He had wanted only the best crib money could pay but now were cribs that important?
Couldn't you just leave the kid on a really comfy mattress or rug? That's how Gaara was raised. And did he not grow up to be the most well adjusted child on the planet.
Cribs were an over advertised, un-needed part of having a child. It was all just for show. Neji came up behind Gaara and watched as Gaara scribbled out the words 'Buy a crib' on the Post-It Neji had left for him.
"Gaara please tell me that you're only scribbling it out because you found the perfect crib."
Gaara gulped. Pregnant Neji was a bit scary. "Of course honey."
Better safe than sorry and the couch wasn't all the comfortable.