He still hasn't gotten used to the idea of ​​seeing a child walk around the house, which before was just a crawling creature which he had to follow at all times to avoid any disaster every time he let you loose around the house.

And now, he was there, sitting on the couch. He took a vacation, and instead of giving orders to sloppy soldiers, he had a vision of the most precious thing in his life: you.

You were sitting on the floor, probably playing, or using your educational tablet.