“Watch out-”, a high-pitched voice filled Leo’s ears as he twisted his body to face its source, only to get his face smashed by a bottle of glue. Then, with all seriousness and his best poker face, he turned to face Iris and renegotiated his stand, "You know you could've solved this peacefully right? There is no way I'm surrendering now." The item in question was an old photograph, held by Leo above his head, his arms outstretched to their highest while trying to keep his assailant away. Iris clawed at the prankster's arm, falling short just a couple of inches as she jumped to grab the small piece of paper. Sitting in the corner was Celia, the final member of this chaotic trio, laughing away at the situation. Staring at the old memory from afar, she was currently aboard a trip down memory lane.

~cue flashback~
"So, how old are your little buddies here?", a woman well into her 20s asked her nearby fellow moms, pointing towards a mischievous toddler duo. In front of the ladies was the cutest baby boy with the most innocent doe eyes you could...