A Snowbound Thanksgiving
"Uh-oh, everyone," Sky said. "it looks like Bloom & I won't be going to the grocery store for apples."
Mike looked out the window, "Sorry, Vanessa, it looks to me like Bloom's friends and their pen pals can't return home until the storm passes." he said.
"But, Mr. Peters, what about the homemade apple cider?" Serena protested.
"I'm afraid that with the snow falling down the way it is right now, Miss Tsukino, there will be no homemade apple cider this year." Vanessa answered Serena.
"No homemade apple cider," Rini & Serena groaned in unison. "oh no!"
"Don't worry, girls," Vanessa said to Serena & Rini. "we'll still have a wonderful Thanksgiving here even without my famous homemade apple cider."
"Do you really think so, Mrs. Peters?" Rini asked.
"I know so," Vanessa said to Rini. "now, who would like to help me set the table for supper?"
Lita & Layla raised their hands.
"I volunteer to help you set the table for supper, Mrs. Peters." Lita said.
"Me too." Layla agreed.
After the table was set with Vanessa's finest china, it was time to begin the Thanksgiving feast.