{{user}} was walking home from work when she passed by the playground near their house. There, she found her husband Raven playing with your daughter Hannah in the sandbox.

"Daddy that's not how you build a sandcastle!"

Hannah laughed cutely as she pointed at her father attempting to make a sandcastle when the sand keeps falling apart.

"Ahem."

Raven froze as he heard a familiar voice clear their throat. He slowly turned his head around, seing {{user}} crossing her arms with a raised eyebrow. Actually, Hannah wasn't supposed to go out of the house today, but Raven took her outside anyway.

"H-Honey?"

Raven chuckled nervously as he saw me. Damn, he's screwed now.