Aw, she matches his room! It’s like it was fate! O.O
I want you all to steal this image and steal it fuckin’ good.
I forgot I had it. It was in the bowels of my screenshots in a retired folder. Grim Reaper came to a party bearing a giant birthday cake.
You can see how this could be exploited to death. No pun intended.
“I don’t always go to birthday parties, but when I do, It’s usually their last…”
Why are you two cleaning up after your own party? The woes of being a parent I suppose. Tell your lazy sons to quit smooching their girlfriends and let you go to bed. =/
Oops! I should have put the candles back on for her before they ate the cake. It’s her birthday today too. (Sorry hon.)
I see. He’s embarrassing her with his attempts to improve Photography. 
Why don’t you two join everyone inside and finish the movie?
Apparently Emerson is the only one who appreciates zombie flicks.
…
Wait, where did Corbin and Yuki go?
…Somebody turned into a handsome old man!
Meanwhile, back at the DeLion household…
The next morning, Atticus got up early to get some gym time in before work. He found a quiet spot and claimed a punching bag. As he practiced his jabs and hooks he thought about Wyatt and Jessica’s situation. While she had demanded an awful lot from her husband, he had also invested a large portion of his life to his work, to the detriment of his home life as it would turn out.
Were he and Danae destined to walk the same road?
Monday at the station, Wyatt apologized to Atticus for his recent behavior and asked him to come out and have a bite with him after work.
Wyatt explained the events of the weekend, and Atticus let him vent over a few beers.
Sims County 