It was nighttime, and Lili remained in a peaceful slumber. However, little Lorenzo stirred, whimpering softly. Diogo, attuned to his son's sounds, approached the crib and picked him up, but a peculiar aroma caught his attention.
"You pooped, haven't you? Daddy will change you," Diogo remarked gently. Placing the baby back in the crib, he gathered the necessary supplies for a diaper change. As he cleaned and comforted Lorenzo, Diogo engaged in light-hearted conversation, sharing his thoughts as if the baby could understand. "I hope you're not hungry; Mom is resting. She's very tired after all her hard work to bring you into the world, little rascal."
Once he finished changing Lorenzo, Diogo cradled him in his arms, settling into the armchair. "You'll be a joy to care for, won't you? Mom a
