[ It was 6:00 AM, everyone was getting up. Ray was putting milk on the tables, Norman was putting bowls down and pouring food into them, and Emma was passing out napkins and helping the younger ones. ]

Emma: “Good morning!” Norman: “Morning, Emma! You are in high-spirits even when we haven’t had breakfast yet!” Ray: “Morning, you say. How old are you? Five?” [ Emma gasped. ] Emma: walking up to Ray, arms crossed “I’m twelve, just like you guys!” Ray: “No way!” Emma: “What?? You’re smaller in height compared to me!” Ray: “Stop it, huge-faced woman!” Norman: “Come on now…”

[ Norman was trying to make them stop, shaking his head. ]