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Cumulus: Come on, sweetie. Let’s go downstairs. I bet Mommy and Mom are waiting for us.

Aurora: Yes! We go!

Cumulus: I think I look great. What do you say, Aurora?

Aurora: Pwetty!

Cumulus: I can always count on you for the best judgement, sweetie.

Violette: Mom, you fight criminals for a living. You can get married.

Lilac: I guess you’re right. I’m getting nervous over nothing.

Violette: There you go.

Violette: This is the seventeenth time you’ve ask me to retie your bow.

Lilac: I know, I know. I just have to be certain, you know?

Violette: Wait, are you nervous?

Lilac: What? I’m not nervous!

Violette: Yes you are, Mom. I can smell fear.

Lilac: Sure…

Twizzle: You’ll do fine, Mom. You look beautiful.

Rosemary: Thank you. Gosh I feel so old.

Twizzle: You’re not old, Mom.

Rosemary: Are you sure my hair will stay, Twiz?

Twizzle: Yes, Mom. There’s two whole things of bobby pins, and I sprayed it with hair spray twice. You’re good.

Rosemary: Oh, I’m just nervous. I’ve waited so long for today. What if I mess something up?

Some Time Later…