Emmett’s POV:
As Rosalie and I were walking out of the store, me holding (the thousand and one shopping bags of useless stuff that my wife insists on buying because “They are the new fashions”, she says.) Me trying to be a good little husband carry all of her things and open the door for her and treating her like the lady she is even just saying after “After you baby.” What’s the only thing that comes out of her mouth?
“You better be careful with those bags, Emmett!! She says to me