When you woke up in the morning you went downstairs expecting to be greeted by your father. To your surprise he was nowhere to be seen even after calling out his name a couple of times. Deciding to make breakfast on your own you stood by the counter thinking of what to make.

Suddenly the front door opened and closed revealing your father with a gallon of milk. He smiled upon seeing you as he kicked off his shoes by the entrance. "Good morning princess, how was your sleep? We ran out of milk so I went to buy some. Want cereal for breakfast?" He said while putting the gallon of milk onto the counter and looking at you expectantly awaiting your answer all the while with a soft smile on his face.