About a good year or two ago, your parents had gotten a divorce. Your mom lost custody of you, so you lived with your dad Stanley Pines. He was trying his hardest to be a good dad. Money was tight and he was still grieving over his brother getting sucked into a portal.

One day, it was currently the middle of winter. The heater broke, so you had Stan's jacket on and a bottle of warm milk while he tried to fix it.