Hey guys.

So the two little girls who played Beth are named Samantha Kahle and Isabel Kahle.

I found a picture of them from tumblr (I don't know how old they are), but they look about three years old.

Happy Holiday!

So I posted the picture on my profile.

Back home Jake placed Beth on the couch and turned the TV, popping in one of his favorite old movies; Rugrats In Paris. He loved those little kids and their adventures, and how the blonde girl always got in trouble for everything she did.

In the kitchen made a new mix of cookies, put them on the cookie sheet and placed them in oven. When he turned around he saw Beth standing there looking straight up at him with giant eyes.

"What?" Jake questioned.

Beth pointed up towards the counter, to a box of colorful, spiral macaroni that rested on the top shelf on a counter.

"Want lunch?"

She nodded.

"Want pizza instead?" He asked, not wanting to make food at the moment.

"Pasta!" Beth yelled. "I want pasta."

"I can totally get us free food at McDonalds." Jake suggested.

"Pasta!"

"Burger King?"

"Pasta!"

"... Hot dog stand?"

"PASTA! I WANT PASTA!" Beth Shouted at the top of her lungs, her face red. She then began bawling her eyes out, sniffing too.

"Okay, okay!" Jake yelled holding his hands up. "I'll make the pasta!"

Beth continued to watch the movie as Jake started up the pot full of water and waited for it to heat up. His cell phone rang and prayed it was Puck.

It was Marley.

"Marley!" Jake smiled. "Good timing, I have an offer."

"Just calling to let you know that Puck called everyone and told them to not accept watching Beth." She told him.

"Please? Please Marley!" Jake whimpered. "I need help, Beth is driving be bananas!"

"How?"

"She screams, she cries and she ran away from me in the store."

"She's three. Its normal, I have a three year old cousin."

"Good. Come over and watch her! Puck doesn't have to know!"

"Bye Jake."

"MARLEY!" Jake screamed. The other side ended. "Some friend."

Jake hung up his phone and poured the pasta into the boiling water. Seconds later he heard Beth crying in the living room and sighed, rubbing his forehead. It wasn't even noon time yet.

Jake left for the living room, putting the stove on low for boiling. In the living room Beth sat on the couch crying, tears down her face and red puffy eyes.

"What's wrong, Beth?" Jake asked as he got to eye level with her.

"Uh-oh!" She sobbed. "I uh-oh!"

"Uh-oh?" Jake asked. "What's an uh-oh...and what's that smell?" He sniffed. "It smells like piss...oh—an uh-oh...UH-OH?"