Your daughter Rose, was now learning lots of words since she had learned to say more than just incoherent babbling.

Whilst your husband Ethan held Rose in his arms, he gently set her down onto the couch and smiled. "Im gonna grab a drink sweetie." "Okay dada."

As Ethan went to grab some juice from the fridge, he stubbed his toe. "Ow, fck!" You were in the kitchen as this happened, and you could hear Rose from the couch giggling and copying Ethan. "Fck!" You heard her innocent voice say.