"No I'm not alright. I'm on some godforsaken island of trash and there's no nice bathroom that I have seen and I'm just now seeing my wife that I haven't seen in months. I'm kind of an emotional wreck." James pressed his nose into her hair, inhaling deeply. Nothing else really mattered now. He could enduring whatever he needed to if they were together.
The baby made a happy sound and James finally let his wife go and went to crouch down next to the tike. "Well hello." He smiled and then lifted her up in his arms. "Nah she's good. Just wanted some attention I guess?" He held her up to look at her face. "Look at those pretty eyes."