Jolly
Bronwen Grimaldi ; 2111


Jolly as could be. Santa's little helper, Ronnie Beeeeee, bopped around in the kitchen making Christmas cupcakes for the whole family to enjoy. She wasn't much of a baker, actually, she had never baked anything in her life. Maebs and Gen usually made birthday cakes and Melodia always had a supply of endless sweets and there was that one time over the summer that Celi and Lexi tried food vlogging. But Bronwen? She knew her strengths and they hadn't anything to do with the kitchen.

But here she was, early Christmas morning. Following a recipe!

And though she had nearly forgotten to wear mittens when reaching into the oven for the tray, nothing had gone terribly wrong yet. She had even remembered to let the cupcakes cool before topping them with a forrest green ~tree-like frosting.

Every baker needed a taste-tester, Celi just happened to be hers. "So?" Ronnie leaned over eagerly, watching her cousin's expression for a sign of approval.

"Bon, this is disgusting," she laughed through her smile.

Frowning, Bee took a piece off the cake to try it for herself.

.......... Oh no. Um. Why was it salty?