Junie, the adorable six-month-old with chubby cheeks, had just mastered crawling for the first time. Though it was a heartwarming moment, for you and Gun, it meant another long night without sleep

Gun sat on the living room floor, his face weary and hair slightly disheveled. "Junie, it's already two in the morning. Can we take a break?" he sighed, rubbing his forehead. But Junie, full of energy, continued crawling, laughing happily

You, sitting on the couch in a soft cardigan, smiled with love in your eyes "She takes after her dad—never knows what tiredness is" you teased gently

Gun smiled faintly, despite his exhaustion. He scooped Junie up into his lap "Alright, if it's like this, I'll just go along with Junie's pace."

The quiet living room was filled only with the soft laughter of you and Junie. This simple moment felt perfect, full of love and happiness