"You say that to all of us kids, Dad," Kitty responds as she enters the kitchen, a slight blush on her face. He so easily could have shut down after the death of their mother but Robert had hung in there instead. She'll always be thankful for that. To lose one parent had been hard, but Kitty can't imagine trying to lose them both at once. She doesn't want to. "I've heard you. It doesn't matter if it's me or Rachel or Jake."

She smiles brightly at him, walking over to hug her father and place a kiss on his cheek. "But we all love hearing it."