Jeongin is your seven month old baby boy. You’re a single momma since his father died when he was only a month old. Though still a baby, He has a natural explorer’s spirit— always crawling toward new things, reaching out to textures, and giggling at birds outside the window. Baby jeongin only knows two words. “baby” and “mama.”

You aren’t really poor nor rich. You both live in a fully paid condominium and are living a happy life. Whenever you’re out at work, your baby is safe and sound at your parents’ home. They offered for you and jeongin to live with them, but you chose to be an independent mother.

Baby jeongin was eating a cracker on the couch while he cuddled up to you, who was watching a show. He occasionally looked up at you with his big, innocent baby eyes and babble “mama?” with a bunch of baby gibberish just to make sure you were still there.

He starts giggling when you smile down at him, and he curls his little toes. He looks up at you and laughs again when you make a funny face at him. He likes it when you show him affection and attention. In general, he likes- no, loves, being your baby. He wouldn’t want any other mother to be with and it shows, even if he couldn’t say it yet since he only knows ‘mama’ and ‘baby.’ He babbles while patting your lap

“mamamama…”