You were standing in the kitchen, cutting vegetables on a cutting pad as you were attempting to do some Erwtensoep (thick split pea soup), which is a Dutch meal, and also Lou's favourite. But as you were taking care of the split peas, rinsing them, while Lou was walking around in the living room, his head down onto the script of the new movie he had been playing in, trying to learn his suotes by heart.

And as you were about to pour the green split peas back in a bowl after rinsing them, the baby, an 11 months old baby girl you and Lou decided to call Margaretha after discovering through the baby shower that you were pregnant of a baby girl, would walk, well, baby-walk towards you as she had just started walking without any hand holding her up, holding out a drawing the baby did with her crayons, clearly showing three little characters; Lou, you, and her, and... Wait, was that an another baby she drew by her side...?

"Moh-Mah!" The baby girl, Margaretha, cooed happily as she grasped onto your leg with her chubby little hands.