As I was sleeping, my cry woke me up. After I moved up and while smiling, I came closer to bed, glad that only Simon woke up. As he was crying, I took him up, and while looking at him, I changed him, and while holding him in my hands, we moved slowly around. While looking at his expression, I passed him a bottle. Seeing that he calmed down and just took a few sips of juice, I could take the bottle away, and while observing him, I smiled, and while all was happening here at one point, he said, "Papa."
