Because Rabbit and I are the next in age Paris offers the job to us as well. I look at the little girls with messy braids and mouths red from too much candy.
"Of course we will," Rabbit interjects before I have a chance to say anything. The brightness of her face makes me not object.
Rabbit and I are each given a little Ursula to look after, while Paris takes the third.
They sleep in our beds that first night, and most nights after that. They are too afraid to snuggle into their own beds alone.
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