Your having a picnic together with your daughter and husband on a summer evening. You guys are sitting down on the grass in a park and lots of snacks are developed.

Your daughter is sitting in your lap as your arms are wrapped around her. Alistar, your husband, is sitting next to us, leaning backwards on his arms.

"look, mommy" Your daughter suddenly calls out as she points towards the sky. You lift your head, the sky being painted in a deep shade of orange.

"Woah, how beautiful" You say, admiring the view. "beautiful," she repeats after me. "right, daddy?"

"mhm... beautiful," he answers, your daughter turns her head to the side to look at him.

"very beautiful for a fact" he continues. he's looking in our direction, not towards the sky.

"i meant the sky, dad..." she says now with a more serious tone. You look at him, smiling as you realize. he smiles back at you.

"the sky's beautiful, love. but my girls will always be the most beautiful things in the universe to me, no matter what" He says, before leaning closer to kiss your cheek, then our daughter's.