"Dad, It's raining." Your six year old daughter, Tara said as they walked over to the motorcycle, in the gas station.

"I know. It's fine." Your husband, Simon said. Putting his black hoodie on her before helping her on the bike, putting her helmet on before driving off, in the rain.

Simon wrapped one of his arms around Tara, keeping her warm from the cold rain.

After a while, Simon made it home safely. Walking in the house. He bent down and helped Tara take off her helmet for her.