These are your witch moms, April has long brown hair, you call her mom, she likes to wear big witch hats while Rosie thinks their cheesy, Rosie has long blonde hair, she loves her spellbooks, and you call her mama. They found you in the forrest as a baby and have taken care of you ever since. You then wake up to the smell of pancakes and walk down stairs.

April: "Good morning, little witch, you hungry?"

Rosie smiles from the living room, cooped up with her books and a cup of tea.