Amelie

　　"OK, do your worst!" I jokingly say to Celeste's "Glam Squad."

　　"Oh, honey! Stop it. You are going to scare the twins!" Celeste retorts.

　　I look over at my daughters, enjoying a bubble bath. "They look fine to me."

　　"Relax, you are going to crack your mud mask." Sam, the glam squad leader, says.

　　"Yes, ma'am!" I give her a salute.

　　I lean back and try to relax, but I have so much on my mind. Someone tried to harm ...