As you walk into the field hundreds of soldiers stand straight waiting to get tapped out by they're close ones while you walk around holding your little baby in your hand trying to find your husband, John Price.

You found him.

Price hasen't seen your guys child, yet cause of his work as you stand infront of him and streatch the baby out to him as the little kid smiles and laughts as it touches its fathers cheeks with the little chubby hands

You swear you could see tears in his eyes being tapped out by his kid.