Cumulus: So babe, do you want to help me with reading these letters?
Lilac: Eh, I’ll leave it to you. Peppermint needs to be potty trained.
Cumulus: So babe, do you want to help me with reading these letters?
Lilac: Eh, I’ll leave it to you. Peppermint needs to be potty trained.
Cumulus: Sweetie, you can get hugs anytime you want.
Peppermint: Hehe! I wote letter!
Cumulus: Oh you did? Did the twins tell you to?
Peppermint: Maybe!
Cumulus: So Peppermint, what do you want for the holidays?
Peppermint: Hugs!
Meadow: How about you, Momma?
Cumulus: I don’t know. I have everything I’ve ever wanted. Now come on, you guys need to go to school. Leave your letters on the table.
Violette: What would Mom and Mommy wish for?
Cumulus: It doesn’t matter to them; we all have each other, so no gifts can make us feel happier.
Violette: Ugh, so sappy.
Meadow: And Cupid?
Cumulus: She’d want to be singing with Mommy.
Violette: She never shuts up!
Cumulus: Violette!
Violette: She’s a cat! She doesn’t understand us!
Cumulus: It’s still rude, sweetie.
Violette: What do you think Calypso would want?
Cumulus: Probably not to be so old. The poor guy’s getting up in years.
Meadow: Did Peppermint write his?
Violette: He can’t write, dummy.
Cumulus: Violette.
Violette: Sorry.
Violette: Wait! Twizzle needs to write her’s too!
Twizzle: Really? I don’t really want anything.
Meadow: There has to be something.
Twizzle: Fine, I’ll write one.
Cumulus: Now, did you guys write your letters on what you wanted this year?
Meadow: Yup!
Cumulus: Ok, but I have to read over them.
Violette: Uh, no? What we write is for ours and the receiver’s eyes only!
Cumulus: But I need to proofread them. Nobody likes bad grammar in a letter. You have to make sure it’s all good!
Violette: Oh ok. I think that’s reasonable.
Meadow: Yeah. We’re not good with spelling.
Violette: Maybe you’re bad, but not me!
Meadow: Ok, sure.