It's beginning to look at lot like Christmas at the Chronicle of Woos home.
CIARA: "honest, Mom ... I did not touch the presents, they just fell off
the table all by themselves, fur real"
LIGHTNING: "honest, Mom ... I only wanted to help, just a little bit of help,
I mean, with a name like mine, I should know a little about lights, right?"
PHANTOM: "honest, Mom ... I am the sweet one, sugar 'n' spice and all things nice.
So, just one little cookie please ... just for me, please ... "