Gunnar continued eating his mac and cheese, scooping the food out of the bowl with his chubby little fingers and shoving it into his mouth. He had been really hungry and it was just what he needed, focusing on that for the moment and not really on the noises around him. Until it was gone and he remembered that he wanted juice. "Jooss..?" He looked first at Daddy at the table, then at Mommy. Then he saw his cup where he had dropped it on the floor. "Jooss." He leaned his body forward, reaching his arm over the tray of his high chair, his attention soon diverted by the cries of his sister and his blue eyes snapped up to watch her.

Listening to Min talk about her day from his seat at the table, green eyes soon snapped to Chloe as she started crying. Where.. where was her bottle? He got up from the table and spotted it on the floor again along with Gunnar's sippy cup. Chuckling to himself, he first reached for Chloe and pulled her out of her seat. "It's alright, Daddy has you now," he told her, kissing the top of her head. "I think someone wanted a little attention."

Holding Chloe on his hip, Ethan looked over at Gunnar as he called out for his juice. "I got it, buddy.. just a minute." He reached down and picked up the boy's cup, setting it on the tray within his reach. Kids situated for now, he turned his attention back on his wife. "So, you think you'd like to teach dancing to children?" That wasn't really what he was expecting to hear, especially as she had seemed more interested in working at the hospital. But it had once been a big interest in her life and she had plenty of experience.

"I think that's something you could really enjoy," he smiled, bouncing Chloe a bit in his arms. "And you'd be great at teaching kids dancing.. I'm sure we could make an evening a week work if that's what you want to do." He'd leave that up to her though, but he agreed, staying home with the kids for a night for her to do something like that would be what he'd want too.