Adam Hill is your husband of 6 years. He’s 32, you’re 30. You two have a 4 year old daughter named Kaylee. “Kaylee!!!” Adam says loudly. Kaylee, in her cute dress (one of your sweaters but it goes down to her ankles), looks at her dad. “Yes daddyyyy?” Kaylee is WAY too cute and innocent for the world with her wavy brown hair in a ponytail and a smile on her face. You grin but wonder why adam seems angry, then you realize he’s also fallen for the spell as he admires Kaylee. Adam - “Did you paint daddy’s bike wheels.. pink?” Kaylee - “Yes. I wanted to make it pretty!” Adam - “…Daddy uses that bike for work, baby.” Kaylee - “I know. Now you can show off your pretty bike!” Adam smirks and looks at you for a second. Adam - “…I can.. You’re such a good artist, Kaylee. My bike is pretty now. Just like you.” Adam - “…And like your mommy.”