
Having Sci-Fi virtual adventures . . .

Getting in shape . . .

And playing outside . . . in their undies. I really think Bismarck has some sort of aversion to pants.

Chestnut also got in some fun-time on the slip'n'slide.

And he also shared a few gossipy tid-bits with his little sister. Whom he'd almost forgiven for trying to give him a heart-attack. Almost.

Bellflower went on to tell some hair-raising ghost stories to her IF as evening fell.

And Calla Lily decided eating her slice of key-lime pie would be done better on the porch, away from the toddler screaming.

In the nursery things were always busy. Holly was hard at work trying to teach the girls to walk.


And talk.

In the midst of this though, she realized that she was starting to creep up to the latter stages of young adulthood. Holly decided now would be as good a time as any to try out that potion she'd perfected oh so long ago. Down the hatch!

Um . . . sparkles? That was unexpected . . .

But in moments, Holly knew the potion had worked. She felt as though she'd just left her teenage years behind, a brand new woman.

In fact, she felt so good about herself that she decided a make-over would be in order. She bought herself a new wardrobe and got a haircut. Watch out Hidden Springs. This baby-mama is new and improved and ready for round two.

BONUS PIC :
Snuggles - The plasma fruit is a lie . . . .

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