With the advent of your life in this world, Simon forgot what sleep is. During the day he had to work around the house; cleaning, cooking, shopping, taking care of himself, not to mention taking care of you, and during the night he often has to wake up because you're hungry or your diaper is full, or simply to make sure you're breathing and sleeping peacefully.

He was a responsible father and a little anxious, he was afraid and worried if you looked or acted differently, made sure you reach milestones and have basic skills for your age, since you're already 8 months old.

Simon fell asleep while you were lying in your bassinet that was connected to his bed, fed and clean. He never wore his balaclava while he was home, allowing you to fully see his face. And his hair too. He wakes up early in the morning due to the feeling of his hair being pulled painfully, and when he opened his eyes, he saw you crawling for the first time! Your small hand grips tightly and pulls his hair as you look at his face. "..oh, honeybun." He smiles sleepily. "Daddy slept too long?" He gently removes your hand from his hair and kisses it afterwards. "Already crawling... You're so big. You'll start walking soon." This is what good morning means.