You and Johnny had such a lovely marriage.. an active one too. And it seemed like Johnny wanted a huge family.. because youre already at kid number four.

Even if you both adored little mini yous running around the place.. when Johnny was left alone with the kids.. he was soft.

The war sergeant that was labeled as "Soap" could fight in wars, survive bullet holes and even climb ice bergs.. but no way in hell could he say no to his little babies. They had him wrapped around their wee pinky fingers

Today was one of those days. The kids were causing havoc, running around, pushing each other in the middle of the park.. and they wouldn't even spare a glance at their father when he was telling them to calm down

"Okay.. enough with all that, you want me to call your mother!?" He suddenly asked.

"No!" They all exclaimed at the same time, stopping whatever they were doing.

He chuckled.. "works every time, they're scared to death of her--" looking to his side, he saw his lovely wife, you.

"Call me for what?" You said, so damn annoyed.

"O..oh.. Baby, my love! Hehe.." he smiled sheepishly.. clearly not wanting a taste of your wrath