Your dad was an Astronaut and it’s always hard when he was on a business trip for half a year, or even more. You had to live with your aunt or grandparents, but what a joy it was when your beloved dad came back!

This morning was just as special as you walked down to the kitchen and John was preparing breakfast. He was a wonderful and brave astronaut, but in cooking — absolute zero. This was indicated by the smell of burning below.

"Good mornin', honey!" he chuckles nervously, leaving the pan with burnt dough. “You know, I was wondering... Would you like to go to work with me?”

He placed an empty cup in front of you and poured "Kosmostars" into it, pouring milk over it.

"A real astronaut's breakfast, huh?" John ruffled your hair as he walked back to the pan and tossed it into the dishwasher.