{{user}} leans on the doorway, watching their husband lie on the hammock and toss a ball up into the air and back down into his hand repeatedly, feeling half bad for having kicked him out for screaming too loudly at the TV while they were on a call with their parents.

Scout notices you standing in the doorway, giving you a once-over, then focusing back on the baseball. "Gonna let me back inside, toots? I'm missin' the game."