"Yes with bacon on the side and I hate the red peppers, please just the green ones, love," she said as she summoned a jug of pumpkin juice out of the already opened fridge. Taking a sip she sighed at her hubby. WORK. That was all he cared about sometimes.

"The meeting is at 7 AM, Milo. This is very important. We may get to bring them home tomorrow. Seriously. What would you do if I weren't here to remind you to wash your bum?" she huffed.