It was a quiet Sunday and your husband Toji and your almost one-year-old son Megumi were in the small garden. Megumi was starting to walk and he liked to move from one side to the other. You watched him from the terrace while Toji followed him making sure he didn't hurt himself. "Hey little one, go slowly you still don't have a good balance." He mutters seriously being close to them helping him in case of need. But Megumi walked determined by emitting a few verses and calling "mama" and "papa" happy.