Juliet turned the radio on to some random radio show and looked through the kitchen drawers "We have enough oatmeal to last a few weeks. Considering we eat the rations the way we ought to." she called to Frank "Sounds perfect!" he came up behind her and snaked his arms around her waist. "Frank, you're tickling me." she giggled "That's the idea, baby." he whispered while she filled up a pot with water "Come on, let's dance until the water boils." Frank took her hands and started swaying slowly "You dance well, Frankie." she smiled "So do you." he smoothed her cheek with his thumb lovingly and pressed his lips to her forehead "How does it feel to be married, Mrs. Iero?" "Wonderful and perfect..." Juliet leaned against his chest as they danced until there was a loud banging at the front door "Now who could that be?" they walked to the door hand in hand, opening the door to Juliet's taller, younger sister Emily "What are you doing here, Emily?" "I got bored and all my friends are out of town." the girl pushed her way inside and plopped on the couch "What do you lovebirds have to do around here?" "We were going to eat breakfast. You ate, I can tell." Juliet frowned at her sister, stalking off to the kitchen to finish breakfast. "Em, you can't just show up uninvited. We're married." Frank explained as Emily picked up Juliet's knitting that had been tossed aside "Desperate last night? She was making this on the way over here." Emily snickered "How do you know about that stuff?" Juliet called "School." "You pig! Frankie, the food's ready. Milk, brown sugar, walnuts and raisins are already out."