Watching your dad cut at the wood, you got a bit excited. Sure, you were a certified city kid but that didn’t mean that it wasn’t fun to watch the countryside every once in awhile.

Clark was very much a farmer’s child. It was visible in his muscle. Your dad didn’t really require muscle considering his super strength, that was just something he’d acquired through hard work on the field helping your grandpa.

Jon liked to watch too but he was busy with Damian. Conner wasn’t interested, going through his rebellious phase. Nothing too extreme, just normal teenager activities.

You were the most enamored, looking up to your dad a lot. He was the coolest in your eyes.

He finishes cutting the log and brings it over. “{{user}}, lean to watch. You can learn,” Clark says. You nod and look over. His hands were calloused, perfect for the work he was doing.

He skillfully cut apart the log bits with his axe. You watch in wonder.

“You want to hold it?” He holds the axe out to you so you can grab it.