Kevin opened the door to find Harold Littrell and Pollyanna Dorough.

"HAROLD?! Why didn't you tell me you were coming? How did you get here?" Brian exclaimed, amazed that his brother along with Howie's sister had come to visit them. Everyone hugged and greeted on another. Then Pollyana and Harold told of how they had to fight the falling snow.

Then, they all sat down to breakfast. They sat Nick, Aaron, Angelm Brian, Harold, Kevin, Pollyanna, Howie, A.J., and an empty seat. They all ate and quickly cleared their places. Then everyone from breakfast gathered in the living room to chat.

"Mister Littrell, Miss Dorough, how did you get here?" A.J. asked.

"Boner, what's wrong with you?" Harold asked.

"Is the idea of staying inside driving you to insanity?" Pollyanna asked with a concerned look on her face.

"Absolutely nothing is wrong with me. I feel marvelous!" A.J. exclaimed.

Harold mouthed to Brian, "Did he just say marvelous?" Of course Brian burst out laughing.

"Oh, hey bro?" Harold called.

"Yeah?" Brian replied.

"Could you get my bag from the hall? It has a present for you in there."

"Fine, but if it didn't have a present for me, I'd tell my fat loaf of a brother to suck it up and get it for himself...."

Brian left the room and came back carrying the duffel bag. He slowly handed it to Harold, trying to figure out what it was.

"Hey, wait...isn't that my old gym bag from high school?" Brian suspiciously asked.

"Mom said I could!" Harold said as he passed the duffel bag to Brian.

"Oh, thanks. You're ME back MY gym bag. Thanks!"

"No, you dufus! Open it!"

"Oh, I get it," Brian said as he opened the bag. Suspense hung thick in the room as they heard the zipper open, then rustling in the bag, and then the shock on Brian's hace as he saw the contents of the bag.

"Bro, you are the best! You da man! Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so, so, so, so, so much!"

"Calm down and breathe! Aren't you even going ot tell us what is in there?" Nick prompted.