Old Stuffies

Accidents Happen

The grandkids were eating dinner with their family minus their Mamás and Mirabel and Antonio.

Dolores didn't really know how to feel hearing what exactly her brother and prima were...eating to be exact.

Well they were babies so it is natural to feed off their mothers.

But still kinda weird knowing Mirable is a teenager and Antonio is five.

Camilo finished his dinner, he remained quiet, he wasn't really comfortable being treated like a toddler even though he is one right now.

"Camilo." Félix said, Camilo looked up.

"Yes Papí?" Camilo asked, hating on how high pitched his voice was.

"Do you have to use the potty yet?"

Camilo blushed and shaked his head. "No."

Félix frowned. "Are you sure? You haven't gone on the potty all day."

"I'm sure Papí." Camilo nodded.

Félix was about to answer when Pepa entered the kitchen without Antonio.

"Where's Antonio?" Isabela asked.

"He's asleep, it was past his bedtime." Pepa said with a chuckle.

"It is almost past your bedtime too." Bruno joked.

"Very funny."

Agustín chuckled. "You kids go brush your teeth and go to bed."

None of them objected.

-S⃫-

Isabela was about to go into her room...well sorta of her room she wasn't sure by this point, when someone tapped on her shoulder.

Isabela turned back and saw Dolores.

Dolores shifted a bit. "Can...can I sleep with you? I'm kinda scared all of this is...is scary..."

Isabela looked at her, she wasn't going to say no to her, she was scared herself. They were so much younger, and their parents and if it's even their parents don't remember them being older and having gifts.

"Yeah...I'm scared too."

Isabela let Dolores in her room and closed the door.

Dolores quietly went up to Isabela's bed, the sheets were different and so was the blanket, and so was the room more different than the last time Dolores went into her room.

Plants, just plants all around the room, some plain, some simple, small, big, carnivorous, non carnivorous, pollen, multiple colors, multiple type, and vines everywhere.

"I'll need to decorate my room like this soon..." Isabela murmured, sitting on the bed.

"Really?" Dolores asked.

"What? This room is different from mine, but even though it looks similar." Isabela said, Dolores sighed sitting on the bed they both went in silence.

"I won't lie, they're really cute." Isabela chuckled.

"Huh?"

"Our siblings." Isabela said. "They're so small, they don't have their gifts either, and they're so adorable."

Dolores couldn't help but smile. "Yeah they are, especially little Mirabel and Antonio."

"I forgot how small Mirabel was back then...or now."

"They really are babies, diapers, babbles, and ah...you know."

"Oh that..." Isabela murmured.

Dolores looked at Isabela's bed looking at the multiple colors of the design, when her eyes saw a white cat with a pink bow around its neck.