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[_purple_crayon]

Harold wakes up slowly, smiles and pets Snowball, who takes the opportunity to lick his face.
He giggles.

Okay so it's not the most EXCITING moment in the HoA.

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[fairest1]

It's morning, and the twins woke Snow up a few minutes ago. Thus, it is deemed time to get Harold and Snowball so they can all have breakfast.

"Good morning, Harold."

[_purple_crayon]

"eeeee 'now!!"

Harold scrambles off from his bed, runs over to her and hugs her legs tight.

[fairest1]

Snow beams.

"Someone's in a good mood this morning . . . ready for breakfast?"

[_purple_crayon]

He looks up at her from her legs. "Bre'fas' dood! Haf dood food at Bre'fas'!

Wan' 'cakes? 'nowball and me make 'cakes!"

Three year old trying to make pancakes..