I'm sorry I won't be doing much of the Simmons family; it's a lot easier to do the Cullens. But if you have any ideas or comments on ways I could do the Simmons or the Cullens review and I'll see if it can be done. Giving you some of the credit of course. Oh and I don't own Twilight just the plot of the story. KPOV

Will had put the video on and we were watching the video of a perfect family.

It started out filming our house and our lawn, which was perfectly manicured and decorated. Then it cut to our house and went around filming everyone. It caught me making dinner and Will working in his study, our kids doing their homework and cleaning their rooms. All in all it was the perfect video, showing a perfect family. No wonder we got picked.

"That was a great video mom and dad." Lacey said giving us a smile.

"I wonder who the other family will be, most likely some slobs though." My oldest child Katie stated.

"Now, children go up to your rooms and your mom will call you when dinner is ready." Will said standing up to go work in his office.

The television show people would be here tomorrow, so after dinner I decided to pack. I didn't know where I would be; so I packed extra just to be on the safe side. I had always believed in being prepared.

The next morning we all gathered in living room, said our goodbyes and went over a few last minute rules.

"Remember to do your chores and all your homework. Respect your new mom and do as she says." I yelled as I went out the door to the limo.

I was going to Crosby, North Dakota. It was right on the border of the state. I looked out the window and noticed we were going out of town.

"Hey, were going out of town, are you sure were going the right way." I yelled to the limo driver. He didn't answer me.

He pulled into a driveway that I couldn't see the end of it. Are we going into the woods? Am I going to be living with bears, or with a bunch of recluses?

Then the driver turned one last curve and there stood a magnificent house. It was cream colored and looked like an old three story ranch house. Who needs to have a mansion? They must be loaded, though I do believe that it is waste to spend that much money on material objects.

I walked in the house and froze. I felt the cameraman nudge me as if to say, 'say something'.

"Wow, it is plain stupid to spend money on material things. They could spend the money on their children's education." I said as I walked around the rest of the house.

I went up the stairs and opened the first door on the left. It seemed to be a master's bedroom. The first thing I saw was a family portrait, I gasped out loud, when I realized how big this family was.

"They have a big family, I believe that you shouldn't have more than three children, making a total of five people in the house." I said to the camera.

I went out into the hall and went into the room across the hall. I opened the door and found a piano in one corner and the rest of the room was a dance floor. It looked beautiful like someone had spent a lot of time constructing this.

The room right next to it and found an arcade. There were pool tables, poker table, and a ping-pong table. There also were a lot of video games and game stations.

"What a waste, this provokes the worst in children." I commented to the cameraman.

I went into the room beside the master bedroom and found a study it must be the fathers.

"Wow, he reads a lot of books and needs to organize a little to." I commented, now unaware that I was talking out loud. I spun around and found a lot of old portraits. It looked like snippets of his life. But it was too old to be the life of a man in his thirties.

I decided to exit and explore the rest of the house. I thought I would go into the room across the hall, I figured it would be empty, but when I opened it was occupied. I stepped into the room and found another study.

"There appear to be two studies, in complete opposites of each other." I stated the obvious.

In this study there I noticed a lot of books about the Civil War. I also noticed some pictures of a boy and some girl. On the desk there was blueprints from the Civil War.

I didn't linger I left to go check the rest of the house. I climbed the staircase and found four bedrooms, two on each side, like the second story. I went into the first room on the left, following the same pattern as the second story. The first bedroom at first glance a girls bedroom.

My attention was turned to the dresser, well the mirror. It had pictures all up and down it, from black and white to the present day color.

I looked closer and it had the same boy and the same girl as the study did. There were some of random people. I then noticed that it was the family.

I looked towards the closet door that was left open and gasped at how many clothes were there.

"Nobody should have that much clothes, or that big of a closet space." I commented to the camera.

I left the room and found another bedroom. I looked around and found a lot of mirrors and tsked " No one needs that many mirrors." I stated to the camera absently.

This room to had too many clothes. What was with this family and pictures, they were in every room. These pictures were of another girl and boy. The girl was picture perfect and the boy was like a serious weight lifter. Then there was some of a little girl and just of everyone.

I went into the next room and discovered it was a girl's room. I saw a picture of the girl and an Indian boy; he had picked her up bridal style with her underwear showing and she was squealing and he threatened to throw her into the river. On the front it said Jake and Ness across the frame.

The last room; on one side was a lot of music which were a waste; it probably was a lot of rap and junk like that. On the other side were a lot of books, that could be good or it could be bad.

I went back down the flights of stairs and went into the living room. There were a lot of pictures and also a lot of movies. This family most likely depended on material objects and never spent time together. '

I went into the garage and nearly fainted. "Who needs this many cars and one of these alone costs a normal persons average salary." I stammered.

I then proceeded to the kitchen and gasped at the kitchen appliances. I didn't even know what half of it was.

I found the note and picked it up my eyes just scanning the page.

My name is Esme Cullen and I am the housemother to seven children.

Emmett is 17 and is in the 11th grade at Crosby High School.

Rosalie is 17 and is in the 11th grade at Crosby High School.

Jasper is 16 and is in the 10th grade at Crosby High School.

Alice is 16 and is in the 10th grade at Crosby High School.

Edward is 16 and is in the 10th grade at Crosby High School.

Bella is 16 and is in the 10th grade at Crosby High School.

Renesmee is 8 and I home school her myself.

Other than home schooling Renesmee I clean the house and cook for Renesmee and sometimes Jacob (a family friend.) the others grab a bite to eat whenever. Three times a week I also go grocery shopping. Renesmee doesn't have a schedule for school, she picks a subject and we do a lesson on it.

We leave the history for Jasper to teach her and Bella teaches her literature, while Edward and Rosalie take turns teaching her music and Emmett teaches her p.e. I teach her the rest of her subjects.

That is pretty much my day. Beware of my kids; they are all good kids but the like to play pranks on each other. Keep Rosalie away from Jacob for everyone's sanity. Also one last note all of the kids are on Christmas Vacation and won't have to go to school.

I read the note and was astounded. How does she home school one child and then clean this entire house and go grocery shopping. She must be dead tired at night.

Renesmee doesn't have a schedule, how does she learn anything and why do her siblings teach some of her subjects. I will defiantly have to change some things around here. It should be interesting to have seven kids for two weeks straight.

I could hear cars coming up the driveway, so I went out into the front yard and waited to greet my new family for two weeks.