Tag: bliss g1
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?

























