Marge hummed as she went to the kitchen to make a nice birthday cake for Meg. Bart, Lisa, and Meg were sitting on the couch together while Maggie was drawing with her crayons and paper on the floor, rocking her tiny legs back and forth.

"Is Maggie liking school?" Meg asked.

"Sometimes," Bart waved his hand a little. "At one point she does, but on the other, she wants to prank around like me..."

"Well, she does have us for older siblings," Lisa shrugged. "Plus, with all the crazy stuff that would happen in Springfield. Does your baby brother ever hurt you?"

"Sometimes," Meg sighed. "I don't know about him sometimes..."

"He probably lacks discipline," Homer shrugged with a Duff beer he brought from home. "After you left Springfield, we realized that it was because of how my father raised me and was a never-ending cycle... If we never made up, Bart would probably be strangling his son if he should ever have one."

"Whatever happened to Sideshow Bob?" Meg asked.

"He lives in Italy now," Lisa explained. "We got there by accident and found out Bob was the Mayor... However, he has a wife and a son named Gino. That's about all we know though, but I swear, before we moved here, in my drama class, I could've sworn Bob was one of the stage actors listed..."

"Didn't you say his mother was Dame Judith Underdunk?" Bart asked his sister.

"Indeed," Lisa smiled. "She's really good..."

"Oh, yeah, doesn't she do Shakespearean plays in England?" Meg sounded familiar.

"That's her." Lisa nodded to that.

"Who knew my arch enemy came from such a talented family?" Bart sounded amazed.

"How else do you think he's such a Gilbert and Sullivan nut?" Lisa chuckled, making Bart glare at her for that, how dare she be smarter than him?

"What kind of cake would you like, Megan!?" Marge called from the kitchen. "Chocolate or vanilla!?"

"Chocolate!" Meg and Bart called at the same time, making them look to each other and then blush slightly.

Homer chuckled. "I wouldn't have birthday cake any other way."

Maggie licked her lips, she then stood up, walking toward Meg and handed a crayon drawing.

"Oh, what's this?" Meg took the paper and saw a crayon drawing of her with little Meg, holding hands with flowers. "Aww... Maggie, is this for me?"

Maggie nodded to her with a smile.

"Oh, you're so sweet," Meg hugged Maggie. "I wish I could've had a little sister..."

"It really is a great feeling to have a little sister, it's like having someone to guide in their life and be the best friend they could ever have." Lisa smiled, feeling so responsible to have Maggie around the family.

"I tried to get a little brother once, but he ended up being adopted in the end with a bunch of sisters." Bart remembered.

"Ah, yeah, Charlie," Lisa nodded. "It was nice though for you... Plus you got to learn how to be a parent if you think about it..."

Bart chuckled. "Yeah, I guess..."

Less than half an hour later, Marge had the cake ready. Meg stood in the middle as the family sang Happy Birthday to her cheerfully. When they finished, Meg silently made her wish and blew out the candles. She hoped for sure it would come true. Bart had an idea of what she probably wished for and he would do whatever he could to help make it come true. This turned out to be Meg's best birthday ever.