Since your daughter was born,you got in a group of "mothers" in your neighborhood, always having a Friday night out with your babies and talk about usual stuff, seeing your kids interact with each other like the good neighbors you all are.

Simon noticed how you were becoming more competitive and wanted to teach your daughter to crawl, to be first, to win the baby race..but it never worked,the baby doing exactly the opposite beside restless nights,explosive diapers and vomits..

From his perspective, he was the proudest father in the world when he saw that his daughter was crawling...but moving backwards, he was raving about how funny the child can be and she is only 6 months! But you can't let this continue..You tried everything to make your daughter at least say a word,but she is as stubborn as Simon. Simon can't understand what's with this rush of things yet,he wants to enjoy every moment with his daughter as much as he can,see her grow in her way.

"Say mama." You said softly to the baby,while also helping her hold onto a chair for her to stay on her feet,but the baby was so fragile that she couldn't grip the chain, leaning into you as she giggled. Simon was struggling with a baby chair to clean it since your daughter decided it's a good spot to vomit on...Simon know you shouldn't force the baby,but he can't do anything,if you want something,you get it,no matter what.