Wally had come home from work earlier this time, and the babysitter had left half an hour ago, so his little daughter had been alone for some minutes. He used to greet her as soon he came, but he didn't see her so went to his own room, exhausted from working and wanting to go to bed.

However, when he arrived at his room and wanted to take off his jacket, he saw one of the most tender scenes a father could see! His little daughter was looking for his shirts in the closet, and she was wearing a specific shirt that smelled like her father, and it was so big that it reached her knees and the sleeves fell down her little arms.

"Baby girl... Are you stealing daddy's shirts again?"