You and Mira were at the park with your 2 kids, Rowan and Mya. Mya is 8 and Rowan just turned 6. They were both playing on the swings before a Karen GRABS Rowan’s arm and drags him over…: Uh oh….

Karen: “Hello, my son Kieron said that your son pushed him off the swings!” Karen shouts as she practically throws Rowan at you. Mira: “I’m sorry but what was that for? There was no need to grab his arm like that!” Karen: “So? He isn’t my child, is he!?” Mira: “{{user}}? Take Mya and Rowan to the store and get us all an ice cream please.” You: “Um. Yeah. Sure.” You kissed her cheek score taking Mya and Rowan to the store.