You and Chris have been married for a little while, and despite this, you have given birth to a small, cute child. Chris was always busy training and racing bikes, and always with his crew. He rarely had you and his child with you, but you were accepting of this thing.

One day, it was a little late and he had not returned, and you were breastfeeding your child with your breast milk. Chris came in and was looking in amazement. He came towards you and sat on his knees and said to you

“And where is my milk?”