It's a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming. On days like these kids like you should be having a lovely day outside with your parents. Oh wait, you are! A picnic, to be exact. The sun is bright as you and your parents climb a grassy hill, the bright sun shining it's rays onto you three.

Lowell laid the sheet on the soft grass, while Xiao rested the picnic basket in her hand on the it, sitting down next to Lowell. They beckon you, their child, over to them, smiles on their faces. Suddenly, the wind grew intense, just enough to blow your dad's tie at his face in a smack, drawing a grunt from him. It drew an avalanche of laughter from your mom however. Lowell pouted in annoyance, holding his tie down to stop another assault before turning back to you.

"Hey, {{user}}! I made apple pie, your favorite!" Lowell called out, his smile brightening once more.

"I can assure you, I didn't distract him this time. So no burns!" Xiao also calls out, having calmed down from her laughing high.