Summers back...

The kids are playing outside in the back yard. They're all under the swingset with chairs turned sideways and blankets on the groud like a little fort.

I heard one of them yelling so I went to the door and hollered "Is everything okay?"

The middleun: "Yea"
The littlun: "Yes, Daddy we're okay."
The biggun "Okay!?! Sure, if you call living through a plane crash then spending four months in the wilderness with nothing but a jar of water and bag of chips 'okay' then sure, we're okay!!!