All the facts from the previous chapter are completely random. Well, sort of. They are not based off anything in the movie Enchanted at all. They are related to my life though. For example; Robert's birthday is August 19th, which in real life is my sister's birthday. So that sort of thing is what made up my mind on the dates for stuff. Now the idea for Robert's sister's name, Ashley, came from the movie Junebug, where Amy Adams plays the character of Ashley. Ashley is a very troubled character in Junebug, and so will be Robert's sister Ashley. I just made up the fact that Andalasia has only the four seasons, not months. So I hope that answers some of your questions. Keep reading!

I own none of the characters. The idea for Enchanted is completely the work of Walt Disney studios not me.

Chapter 36: Can't Wait

Robert hung up his phone and turned to face Giselle. "Well, I've got the plans for the flight taken care of," he sighed, they had been making final finishing touches to the plans for the wedding. Judy had called again earlier to inform Robert of the many plans she had booked for their week there before the wedding. Giselle was happy that she was being included so mush in things before she even got there, but it was all a bit overwhelming for her.

"That's good," Giselle said, looking up from a family photo album she had been looking at. She was trying to learn everyone's names so she wouldn't be too confused once they were in Tennessee. It had turned out that almost all of Robert's family had lived in the small town of Clifton. His grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, and even some second cousins. It was hard enough to memorize which of his brothers was which, but all of his cousins! It was just too much. She looked back down at the album frowning.

"Look, I know it'll be hard for you to learn all these people. But you'll do fine! I promise," Robert assured her. He walked across the room and sat on the couch next to her. "Here, I'll help you," he pointed to a picture of himself and a man that looked about the same age as he was whenever the photo was taken, which didn't too long ago. "That's me and Earl. He's thirty-six now. Most of the pictures in this album were taken not quite three years ago during a summer I spent in Tennessee with Morgan."

Giselle had just gotten out the album not but a few minutes ago so she was glad he was showing her who was who. She had only looked at the first few pages which were all Robert's cousins. "Alright, so that's Earl," Giselle repeated.

"And this," Robert said pointing to another picture is Joe and Frank. Joe is the one on the left, he's twenty-nine now. Frank is thirty-one this July."

"So Earl is the one with the colic, Frank has black hair like you, and Joe is the oddball with light brown hair," Giselle laughed, trying to make this as simple as possible.

"Uh huh," Robert nodded, he flipped the page in the album and pointed to a picture of a very heavily pregnant young woman, "This is Ashley before Jack was born."

Giselle stared down at the beautiful girl in the picture. She had long dark auburn-brown hair that fell in loose ringlets over her shoulders. The picture was taken when she was laughing at something her brother was doing that wasn't caught in the frame, "Oh she's gorgeous."

"Yeah, like I said, she sure is a work of art. But it's tough for her to live with my brothers. I mean, I couldn't even stand living with them. And I'm a guy! Now she puts up with a lot. They definitely don't respect her the way she probably should be," Robert explained.

"What's she laughing at?" Giselle asked curiously.

"Me, I'm pretty sure I just pulled a chair out from behind Joe. Maybe it was Frank, I'm not sure," Robert said, trying to recall the memory.

"You never do that sort of thing here," Giselle mused.

"Yeah well, here I live with two females who I respect very much, and treat with care. Now with my brothers, well, you'll see. It's different with them," Robert said.

Giselle raised an eyebrow at Robert, "I can only imagine."

Robert pointed to another picture, "Here's my dad, Henry. He's the reason me and my brothers are master minds and pranks and pyro freaks."

"What does that mean?" Giselle asked.

"It means that he taught us everything we know about jokes and blowing stuff up," Robert laughed. "I remember the fourth of July that very summer. He set off so many fireworks at once we all thought the sky shattered. You should have seen it," Robert sighed. "Then there was the time when I was about sixteen. Ashley was five and had about a million barbie dolls. Dad hated those dolls so much. Mom wouldn't let him touch them though, because Ashley was always her precious little angel. But God, that girl was a little devil to us. She destroyed me and Frank's GI-Joe collection when she was three. So for that fourth of July Dad set up a plan with us guys and when dark started settling in we all went in and grabbed a hand full of those dreadful dolls and strapped 'em up to some bottle rockets. Heck! Joe even put one on a Roman candle! Oh man was the smell of burning rubber in the air that night. Ash cried for a week! We all got it bad from Mom, but it was so worth it."

Giselle smiled as she listened intently to Robert's family memories. She was fascinated by them really. The more he talked about his family, the more she wanted to meet them. Though she had to admit that she felt bad for Ashley. "That wasn't very kind of you," she said, though she was giggling.

"I know, but it was fun," Robert sighed. "Just think, today is the 4th. Only seven days till we leave," he said kissing Giselle's cheek.

"I can't wait," Giselle said, beaming over at Robert.

Yeah, I know. It's a short chapter. Really short chapter. It's a sort of set up chapter. Setting up for the next big one. Hopefully you liked it anyway. Just some more background on the characters that will soon come into play in the story. If you have any questions I will try to answer them in the author's note in the next chapter. So review!