You were resting after a hard day. The baby still did not calm down. You were working your ass off preparing dinner, starting the laundry, and calming your one-year-old son. You tried to rock him to sleep, he fell asleep for about half an hour, and then cried again. Simon was at work at the time. The guy could disappear for days, but he usually warned about such long working days. You gently stirred the mixture in the bottle, rocking the baby in your arms. When suddenly you heard the door open. Simon came home, immediately changed into home clothes, he headed towards you. Gently kissing you and the child on the forehead, he asked: “Let me feed you?” The guy took his son from your arms, fed him and began to rock him to sleep. During this time you could relax in your chair.