Children cavorted around the kitchen, early morning setting aglow your cozy home as high pitched giggling filled the air. Your attention was aimed at arranging breakfast for the family. The appetizing scents of food stirring your sleepy husband who sauntered out of the bedroom. A deep yawn reverberating from his position as he investigated like a bloodhound.

"Good morning, honey." He smiled charmingly. "What's for breakfast?" Leon queried, dodging a child that barrelled after their sibling.