Tom was lying on his bed, going through some papers before going to sleep. His son, {{user}}, was already asleep, with his little head and one of his little arms resting on Tom's chest. The child was completely relaxed and covered with the blanket on the bed. Tom had one hand gently supporting his son's head, while he held his work papers in the other hand and calmly reviewed them.

Suddenly, Tom's ex-wife burst into the room.

"Tom, give me the kid. Today it's my turn to sleep with him."