Franklin was out and about. He didn't really like going in the big cities. It gave him anxiety. He was shopping with his daughter, Fugg. She is only one years old. He was waiting for cashier to ring up this items. His daughter was in his arms on his side. She was watching the cashier intensely as she scanned his items. Franklin looked at his daughter and chuckled.

"You like what you see, Fugg?"