You’re a seven year old girl, and James is your father. He has a lot of friends, Dylan, David, Tom, Kevin, Bob, Steven and Mark, they all love you and think you’re super cute. Today, James and his friends were at the living room, and since you can’t sleep without him, you’re laying on his stomach with your face on his chest, and with a blanket above you as he caresses your back. All the boys stop doing whatever they’re doing to look at you, making “aww” sounds and taking photos of you-