They were having a cookout in his backyard. The boys had brought their wives and girlfriends over. Tom's daughter was watching Frankie's girls. The youngest was in her explorer phase, asking questions about everything and picking up any and every bug.

"Look, daddy!" His daughter said enthusiastically when she picked up a caterpillar to show him.

"Wow, princess. That's a caterpillar." Frankie said, crouching down to her level before she showed the caterpillar to her sister, a two year old who could barely stay on her two feet, chasing her around with the poor bug.

"You got a little entomologist in your hands." Tom said as he flipped the burger meat.

"She picked up a tarantula last week." Frankie chuckled. "Scared the crap out of {{user}}."