He had always been on deployment and he always came home to tired but he managed to take care of you and your little sister (Hazel) but since he was gone so much his oldest son (you) had to take care of her. You sat on the floor with her doing her hair and you father came into the house after being gone for 9 months. He flopped down onto the couch "well you're getting big for a four year old" he smiles and Hazel runs to him hugging him. "She's five" you said coldly "oh.." he became saddened.