"Mom says I was a late green brith."
"We've arrived at out first stop."
"Stop? There is no one here but….."
"COUSIN CARROTS, COUSIN CARROTS!!!!"
"COUSIN FENNELS!!!!"
"Evening, Joy."
"Same to you, Nana. What brings you here?"
"I honestly have no idea."
"Mommy, mommy, can we go play with Carrots? It's Darius' birthday and they want our help."
"Darius?"
"Hi, Mrs. Fennel."
"I…..uhhh….as long as you stay where Nana can see you."
"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAa!!!!!!!"
"Thanks, Nana. You have no idea how much of a break I need."
"It's no problem at all. You get your rest now and leave the kids to me."
"It's party time, it's party time, it's party time, yeah. Wait, how old are you?"
"I'm eight."
"One, two, three…..ummm…..four? I can't count that high. You must be old."
"I'd be impressed if you could count Nana's age."
"I HEARD THAT!!!"
"So, where are we Chillins headed off to now?"
"....TOO...THE SALSA QUEENS!!!"
"Guess I'm getting a green cake this year.
Now I miss home, and my triple vanilla, cherry swirl cake."