Lizzie: I think mother mixed up our lunches. Look.
Lizzie: *Holds up a note that says "I am very proud of you"*
Harper: Oh, that explains this.
Harper: *Holds up a note that says "Please be good. For the love of the gods, be good!"*
Lizzie: I think mother mixed up our lunches. Look.
Lizzie: *Holds up a note that says "I am very proud of you"*
Harper: Oh, that explains this.
Harper: *Holds up a note that says "Please be good. For the love of the gods, be good!"*