You know? Since today is Thanksgiving, you can do the intro Bri!
Wasn’t I already doing that?
Oh, yeah. Never mind, carry on with what you’re doing.
Thank you! Today to celebrate Thanksgiving, my buds and I threw a super awesome party – check it out!
I was peacefully asleep in my comfy cozy bed, when a terrible thought occurred to me. Last week, I had sent out fancy invitations to all my friends for a Thanksgiving party, but I had been so caught up with helping Lulu with her sewing that…
“Sienna!” I said as I frantically dialed the phone. “Sienna! Are you there?” “Oh my gumdrops Bri! Why are you calling me right now?” I fingered my hair nervously, “Umm, know that big Thanksgiving gathering I was going to throw? Little problem. I have nothing done. At all.”
“Sienna?” Piper asked. Turns out Sienna’s mystery stop was to get some reinforcement. Sienna opened her mouth slowly, and Piper sighed (See, we’re such good friends, we can simply communicate with our faces). “I’ll be ready in a second.”
“Thank you guys so much for coming!” I said happily, hugging my two friends. “You’re the best!” We gathered in the kitchen to come up with a game plan for the party. “Alright, I will handle decorations, Piper, you’re in charge of side dishes, and Sienna, you work on desserts.” With that, we set to work.
Within no time, my besties were working hard on their yummy foods. Pies started piling up, potatoes were seasoned and cooked, and cookies were cooling. It all smelled delicious, but I was having my own (minor!) problems…
Unfortunately, my normal party decorations weren’t exactly the right fit for a Thanksgiving feast. “It’s a pretty nice tablecloth,” I mumbled to myself, looking at our meager decorating supplies. “I think we need to call in another expert.”
Luckily, the other expert had lots of extra supplies from her last Wonderland gala, and she came right over. “Rub-a-Dub!” I exclaimed happily, running up to help her carry in all the stacks of plates and colorful paper.
In walked my last two guests, Grace and Cupid. “Hey,” I said to them, looking down at the empty spot on the table. “What’s wrong, Bri?” Grace asked. Cupid tilted her head, “Yeah. Grace and I made cupcakes, how can you be sad when there are cupcakes?”
Have an awesome weekend, my lovelies!
Bri (And Lulu!)