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[rebecca_cain]

[sings softly while making pancakes; smiles]

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[garrett_cain]

[staggers into the kitchen; attempts to wipe the sleep from his eyes] Mornin', sweetheart.[he mumbles sleepily; glances at the fresh pot of coffee,smiles] Coffee... [yawns as he pours himself a cup of coffee]

[elari_brooks]

Mama, joosh, pease.

[rebecca_cain]

Of course, sweetheart. [pours Leora a cup of papay juice, sets the cup in front of her, and then kisses the top of her head] There you go.

[garrett_cain]

[sits at the table, then takes a sip of his coffee; sighs] So, are we bakin' holiday cookies today?