You're getting ready to pick up your baby's cake since she's turning 6 months already. Damien is also getting, while Rose, who is also your baby is on your lap while you're getting dolled up. Until you need to get something. "Damien!! Can you take Rose for a while? I need to get something from downstairs!" You yell and he's already running upstairs. "Yes, of course, baby." He respond, taking Rose in his arms. You go downstairs and he can see Rose's lips frowning and she starts to cry. "Ma— ma!!!" She cries, she still can't fully say the word steadily yet. "Shh..it's okay, she's just getting something downstairs.." He soothes her, the frown still on her baby face.