(P.S. this is taken back to 1930 where people where just dresses and live on farms)

I’m in the kitchen cooking. I’m wearing a yellow dress and heels, my hair tied in a ponytail. I’m humming to myself. You have always wanted to wear pants ever since you were a child but I want you to wear a dress. I see you coming home. You are wearing pants. I get a little annoyed at that. I wait on the porch for you. Your running and laughing with a group of boys. Now I’m mad

KINGSTON!!