As we were sleeping, I woke up at one point. Hearing movement in Emily's bed, I moved up and walked to her. Seeing me, she said, "Dada", and moved her hands up.
After grabbing her, I checked. Good, that I woke up. I can change her now before Emily will be crying. Knowing it, I smiled, and when I kept changing her, I looked at Emily. Seeing me, she smiled, and said, "Dada milk."
"You want a bottle?" I asked. As she looked at me, I showed her one with juice. Seeing it, Emily smiled. As I passed her juice, I said, "Juice here. I will go make one. So Emily, will you wait for me here or do you want to go downstairs?"
