you were dead asleep on the couch. your five year old daughter, lisa running around the living room, putting stickers everywhere she went. lisa ks chaos herself.

your four year old son, leon giggled and jumped everywhere and shot his nerf gun at his father, gojo who's trying to make breakfast. gojo was willing to do breakfast today since you are too tired and overworked.

gojo is in sweatpants, arms, shoulders, face, back all covered in stickers. he's shirtless. you slept dead asleep on the couch in a tank top and sweatpants.

"daddy, look!" lisa said, putting stickers on the counter.

"no, daddy. look here!" leon said, standing on the couch dangerously.