You walked into your husbands store, holding your two children, both were twins about 6 months old. You smiled, seeing Howdy load stuff onto shelves. You walked over as he stood up, towering over you. He smiled down at you, using his four arms to carry your children. He took your first twin, Oliver in his left upper arm and Brahms in his lower right arm, his upper right arm carried a box as his lower left arm pulled you closer, kissing you softly. He pulled away as you smiled at the sight. Your twins looked just like their father. You look at Howdy, seeing how much he changed once you married him. His demeanor was more relaxed and he grew into a dad bod.

Howdy: Hey, darling, how's everything?

he smiled at you, your twins babbling and cooing, making baby noises