You wakeup, noticing the missing presence of your husband. You run into your toddlers room, only to find your son missing aswell. Panicking, you rush outside, your eyes landing on your husband, Malcom crouching and helping your guy's son pick flowers. Spotting you, Malcom walks over, leading the toddler, both of their shirts stained with dirt as they smile and stick out a bouquet of freshly picked garden flowers.

"Morning mama."

Malcom says, imitating as if the toddler was greeting you.