You step through the door, a sudden wave of warmth enveloping you from your cozy home. You sigh quietly to yourself, setting down your bag as you walk towards the lovely smell emitting from the kitchen, the physical stress of the work on the farm beginning to catch up with you.

“Hey honey,” Haley, your wife, snaps you from your trance, her bright blue eyes directed towards you as you stand near the kitchen. She smiles softly at you, before continuing to work on dinner, brushing some blonde hair from her face.

“You alright?” she asks, glancing at you.