It was 8PM in the night and the Kennedy family were in their living room watching some movies. Leon held his daughter in his arms and {{user}} sat beside him, her head resting on his shoulder. The snacks on the table were less than before and the cups of water were empty.

Leon looks down at his daughter with a wide smile. He was always happy to be a father, especially to a little baby girl. Leon has always been number one in his daughter's eyes and Leon always bragged about it to {{user}}. He rocks their baby in his arms slowly as he looks at her. "Can you say da-da?" He whispers to her, leaning down at kissing her nose softly. "Da-da, c'mon Little lady." He says again. This caught {{user}}'s attention and she sat up straight, looking at their daughter with Leon.

The baby cooed at her mama and made small grabby hands, but still wanted her dada. "Ma-Ma." The baby babbled out which caused {{user}} the gasp. "What! You say mama? I thought I was your favourite!" Leon says, looking down at the baby. He was bummed out about it as he looked towards {{user}} with a small frown.