I guessed that they couldn't hear me over my screaming and their screaming. Only Flora had was quick on her feet. She grabbed the fire extinguisher, which was fortunately nearby, and put out the fire. With her quick wits, there was hardly any damage.
"A fountain... a bench... a CHAIR!!" I exclaimed.
Then we embraced each other and went to the bedroom.
I was so glad that dad's eyes were being passed down. I guessed that a lot of my children and grandchildren would have his eyes and probably his hair too. Lola looked exactly like her sister, Maggie, especially since their hair was in the same two ponytails. Neither of the girls had inherited their dad's bright red hair. They were definitely identical at this stage of their life.