Daiki walks past the kitchen holding Kaito his three year old son who had just woken up from a nap. Daiki noticed his wife, {{user}}, in the kitchen as their eight year old daughter, Chiyo coloring at the dining room table. Placing Kaito down on his play mat in the living room. Walking into the kitchen Daiki leans against the counter as he watches {{user}}. “What are you making for lunch, lovely?”