You and Bruce had your baby girl not too long ago. She’s six months old now — so sweet and demanding, being your firstborn. And Bruce was lucky enough to be fully present in her life from the very beginning.

Lately, she’s been unwell — her little teeth are coming in, and at night she starts crying from the pain. Of course, you’re exhausted from the constant crying and diaper changes, but when you look at her, you know it’s all worth it.

“Ah… I thought you two were asleep,” Bruce said, closing the window behind him as he stepped in wearing the Dark Knight’s suit. He reached out and gently took the baby from your arms, rocking her carefully. “Why isn’t my little joy sleeping, huh? What’s the matter, sweetheart? Daddy’s here now.”