>You are Lullaby on your way to your job as a foalsitter for the twins Ivy and Nook. 
>You have been taking care of them during the night while their parents were at work since they were newborn foals.
>Cleaning up after a messy colt and hyperactive filly didn’t bother you, you quite enjoyed it. After all it was your special talent, that and being able to soothe them to sleep with your singing.
>Coming up the door of the house you’re greeted by the foal’s mother as she was just about to leave for work.
>”The foals are waiting for you in the living room Lullaby, works been busy so I may be late coming home today.”
>You smile and nod as she rushes out the door as you walk into the living room. 
>“Lullaby!” the two foals scree rushing up and tackling you in a big hug.
“Ivy and Nook, how are you my two favourite ponies?” 
>”Were great! But Nook got in trouble today for pulling my hair.” Ivy says giving Nook an accusatory look.
>”Tattletale!” Nook yells, sticking out his tongue at his sister.
>”Lullaby, Nook stuck his tongue out at me!” Ivy whines.
“How about we play some games?” You quickly change the subject wanting to diffuse the current situation.
>“Yaaay we love games!” they squeek hopping in unison excitedly.
“Hmmmm what shall we play”? You say thinking of what to do.
”I have an idea.” 
>You walk to the closet and grab a large white bed sheet.
“Let’s have a campout” you say while draping the sheet overtop of a coffee table in a make shift tent.
>Screeing the filly and colt crawl underneath as you slide some pillows in for them.
“Now you campers play nice while I make you some food.” You say heading to the kitchen. 
>Taking a look through the fridge you grab some bread, mangos and peanut butter.
>Setting the ingredients on the counter you lovingly spread the peanut butter onto the bread and set the cut up mangoes on top.
>You return to the tent with a plate full of sandwiches in your hoof.
“Who wants a peanut butter and mango sandwich?”
>”I do, I do” Nook shouts as he climbs out from underneath the coffee table.
>Grabbing the sandwich with a big grin on his face he takes a big bite and his eyes roll back in bliss.
>“Dis is sho goob Wuwwaby.” he grunts with food stuffed in his mouth.
>”Yes but where could your sister be?” You ask lifting up the bedsheet to find the space underneath empty.
>Pulling your head out sudden movement in the corner of your eye catches your attention.
>“Rawr!” Ivy shouts from behind you as she playfully pounces onto your back.
“Aaah oh no!” you mock crying out in pain as the filly begins to chew on your ear.
>Rolling over you carefully grab the vicious predator filly and begin to blow raspberrys on her tummy as she giggles and kee’s.
>Nook drops his sandwich and joins in as you play wrestle together on the floor.
>Later on you put in a movie to watch as the foals snuggle up with you on the couch.
>At the end of 101 Mangos you notice their eyes drooping as they start to nod off.
“Time for Bed.” You say scooping up the little colt and filly in your arms as you walk them to their bedroom.
>”But Lullaby we’re not tired! We wanna stay up and play with you!” They both cry with tears brimming in the corners of their eyes.
“We can always play some more tomorrow it’s battime now.” You softly say as you tuck them both into their beds.
>”B-But!” 
>Slowly you start singing to them and their eyelids droop to a close as they drift off into a deep sleep.
>You smile affectionately at them as you dim the lights and quietly close the bedroom door. 
>The sound of Nook snoring fades away as you walk back to the couch and await the parents return.