Nate grinned, chuckling, playing.

Dakota tossed and turned in her sleep.

~
Hunter was still confused with everything happening with his mom and frowned at the thought. "Daddy? Can mommy come with us to the store tomorrow? I wanna get another truck when we get food!" He explained with a small smile forming

"Mommy still isn't feeling well, bud, so maybe another day,'

"Okay..." HUnter said, frowning. "I'm all done playing. Can we get a snack?"

Nate nodded, feeling awful his son had to go through this. "Yeah, lets go get a snack,"

Nate nodded and walked to the kitchen

Nate followed Hunter, "What would you like, bud?"

"Yogurt"

Nate nodded, giving him one of his squeezy yogurts.

He thanked his dad and walked to the couch, turning on bluey