"I just want to come home.." she sighed, rubbing her arms. "It seemed like everyone around me was trying to take people from me. I tried to be kind, it didn't work."

Rita shook her head. "No, of course not. I just was not sure what was even going on. I have been here..." She gestured around them. "We built...we built this together and I just don't understand."

Rita placed her arrow down onto the floor, looking over to him. "Do you vow?" She asked.

Rita smiled softly as she watched him try the cookie. "I used a special piping bag when the cookies had cooled." She explained to him as she kissed his cheeks softly. Her beautiful husband.

Rita relaxed a little bit, nodding. "We do and I know you're here." Puts his hand on her tummy gently and looks up with love. "Women things. I am sorry."

I have a baby, with Robin. I just wondered where he went for a minute. *Giggles*

Rita smiles and nuzzles into his arms as she nods. "Yes. So our family can have a good time." Rita was a little emotional.

Rita smiled. "Vegetable chips, homemade samosa's and apple pie in my bag." She said as she got everyone comfortable. Turning on the cooler in the car.

They were both super excited and going to collect the best and biggest pumpkin. "Pictures too?" She held up her camera.

Rita giggled and passed Roland to him. "He wants to go, so do I." She went and got changed into a spider-woman outfit.

Rita smiled. "That's the point. We wouldn't." Roland tapped his arm and smiled too.

This account is a promise. Everyone can say what they want. But remember this, I won't leave. I am staying put. When I get scared, when I'm upset, I can come here. I can trust him.

“Sure.” She smiled, kissing his cheek. Then she carried there son out to the car. Getting him comfortably in and wrapped up in blankets. She then would sit in the back with their son, tickling his belly which made him laugh.

“Bandit.” She chuckled and held up Octopus and Chase. “It’s always his favourite one that tends to play peekaboo. Did we leave it upstairs, or in the garden?” Rita understood and was fine for them to both look around. Roly needed to bring his stuffies to the beach. Especially his favourite one.