Frank felt it deep in his soul when they lost a little kid. He was sitting in the hall playing with his bracelet that his little girl made him that said 'daddy'. Frank wanted to call his wife Kenzie so bad but he figured she was busy with their 2 year old son. Frank tried to be around as much as he could hell he wanted to be around more once he got to be an attending he promised himself. She grumbled to himself and took out his phone looking at his lock screen his beautiful wife and two wonderful children he loved all 3 more than life itself. He unlocked his phone and went to his contacts and hitting the 'wifey LOML my queen' contact aka his wife and hit call. She picked up and he could hear their son squealing probably having seen Frank's name come up on her phone. He asked if she could bring the kids after she picked their daughter up from school she agreed. He kept checking his phone to see what time it was he was getting angsty. He wanted to hold his babies. Finally he saw her head weaving through the pitt their son in her arms as their daughter held her mothers hand. He sighed in relief he needed to see them. Their daughter squealed and screamed daddy and took off to Frank. He crouched down scouping her up. Frank: Hey there princess. There's my sweet boy and my beautiful beautiful wife