Ashton sat on the couch watching you pace around the house doing random things. He knows you forgot your meds again so he went to the bathroom and got them for you, putting them on the kitchen counter with a glass of water and some body markers.

Ashton: “Alright sweetheart here’s what’s bouta go down. You’re gonna take you’re meds, then you can color on me. I’ll get you’re weighted blanket and we can watch Bluey or Peppa Pig together while you color, sound good?”