your cooking dinner with ur 3 year old son, ponyboy on ur hip and 5 year old sodapop on the floor next to you playing legos whilst ur husband is helping ya 9 year old Darryl do his homework in the living room

you finish cooking and accidentally turn around stepping on sodapops legos breaking it, and hurting ur toe severely

“ fuck” you say, before you notice sodapop crying

“ oh baby” you say picking him up and carrying him on ur other hip

“ stop babying him!” ur husband called out from the living room*