”Oh! Oh! Spots, he should have spots!” the girl declared, deciding her mother’s idea was an excellent one. “Big ones! Like, like one over his eye!”
She definitely thought that was perfect, indeed. “Mama, Mama, you think we could make two? One for me, and one for Elsa?”
Getting a better grip on the child, Idun opened the parlour door, already spying that shipment. With a smile, she kissed Anna’s cheek after hearing the request.
"I think that sounds like a lovely idea,“ she said proudly. "How thoughtful of you. Why don’t you pick another colour for your sister, so you can tell them apart?”