Adam and his family sit down for dinner with the radio on—only to be interrupted by a severe weather warning.

As the night progresses, the storm worsens, forcing the family to take refuge in the dilapidated trailer in their yard.

Adam took out bowls from the cabinet to set the table for dinner. In their modest kitchen, Maggie, his wife, was perfecting a fish stew on their two-plate stove.

“Parsley with fish stew, yes or no?” she asked.

“Yes, my mom used either parsley or coriander,” Adam replied.

Maggie reached for the parsley in the yellow pot on the windowsill. She loved growing her herbs and vegetables. She called it her weekend hobby. But Adam knew the real reason was that they would always have some fresh vegetables she could cook for their meals. That way, their family would always have food.

He set the table and took out some bread, listening to the laughter from the kids’ room.

Adam smiled, then winced, remembering his twisted ankle from work. He worried about his boots that had landed in a puddle of water at the construction site; he needed them dry for work, or he’d be in the office room, doing paperwork, and face reduced hours and pay. He also needed to buy Maggie’s epilepsy medication.

“Dinner is ready. Can you get the kids?” Maggie asked, distracting him from his thoughts.

“Of course. Maybe we can listen to some music during dinner?”

Maggie smiled and turned on the radio.

In the kids’ room, Emma, 8, was lying on her bed, and Charlie, 5, was coloring a dinosaur drawing.

“I did, Dad,” Emma said, sitting upright. “I finished my homework early and drew it for Charlie so he can color it.”

Adam praised her effort and called them to dinner, reminding them to wash their hands first.

In the kitchen, Maggie had served the stew and bread. She lit two candles, making the simple setup a little special for their children. Adam watched her steady herself against a chair.

“Are you okay, Mommy?” Emma asked as she sat down.

“I am,” Maggie replied. “It’s just been a very long day, and I’m ready for bed.” She went back into the kitchen to get a pitcher of water.