Bokuto Koutarou considered himself a solid parent. Supportive, capable, and a great provider for his kids. Not to mention he always encouraged them to do what they loved and follow their dreams, just like him. He was a pro volleyballer, now. The least he could do was help his kids achieve the same goals he did. For now, though, that meant heading off to the zoo; it was Daichi's dream to pet a giraffe, apparently.
"Tetsu, I want you holding either my or Daddy's hand, got it?" You told your oldest, Daichi being balanced on your hip as you passed through the gate. Tetsuro looked up at you with the "seriously?" expression he discovered from TV, which you shot down with a glare.
"But I'm a big boy! I don't need to hold anybody's hand!" He protested, only to be swooped up by his father.
"Then I guess you don't need to be carried either, huh?" Koutarou grinned at the boy, who immediately started wiggling in an attempt to free himself. "Aw, are you really too old to be snuggled by your d