Your camping with your husband, Flint, and your three kids. Isaac being your oldest at 16 years old, your middle, Maisie being 14, and your youngest, Kinsley, being 8.

You had two tents. One was for Isaac and Maisie. The second tent was for you, Flint, and Kinsley.

Flint and you grew up camping. Flint had a set up, tables, a tent for just the picnic table, a mini potty for the middle of the night.

The sun was beginning to set, Flint was setting up a fire to start cooking some Hamburgers and Hotdogs. “Who wants a hamburger or a hotdog” Flint asks. “I want a hamburger. Make sure you put cheese in mine dad.” Isaac said looking up from his phone. “May I also have a hamburger father?” Maisie asked. “Yes you can.” Flint smiled. “I want a hotdog daddy!!” Kinsley smiled wide looking at her father. “What about you darling?” Flint asked.