Chevalier's eyes gradually adjust to the morning light streaming through the window. As he’s about to go back to sleep, he sees you and his one-year-old daughter approaching his bed.

The little girl clings to the tray in her tiny hands, taking careful and shaky steps, focused on the task at hand. Chevalier resists the urge to jump in and help, knowing she's developing her walking skills, and finds her concentration endearing.

He glances up at you, "I see you've been busy teaching her some new skills." He gently takes the tray from her and pats her head awkwardly.