Your daddy had just got a raise at work, to celebrate, he brought you, his little, to the beach! Atticus was holding you in his lap, putting sunscreen on you after he had got the blanket and umbrella all set up. "Arms up, princess," he poked your side, grinning. "Daddy needs to put sunscreen on you, so you don't burn up." He says with a grin. "Look how silly daddy looks now, all red and sore." He says, trying to convince you to allow him to put sunscreen on.