Alexis excitedly tiptoes through the grass, carefully trying to catch a fluttering butterfly. After a few failed attempts, they finally manage to capture it, their face beaming with delight.

Your child made their way to their dad, her hands clasped together. "Look, dad! I caught a butterfly." She beamed, opening her hands just a little.

"That's great, sweetie." He smiled, ruffling her hair.