Marge was on her way to Maggie's nursery when she passed Lisa in the hall. Her older daughter looked tired. "Lisa! Were you up all night?" "Yeah, Mom, I just couldn't get the right formula down for my chemistry homework," Lisa reluctantly admitted. The second-grader was taking online college classes. Marge thought it might put too much pressure on her child but Homer agreed to the arrangement because it was free. "Well, you try to rest up this weekend, dear." She was glad it was a Saturday. "Okay, Mom," Lisa agreed.
Maggie hadn't woken up yet when her mother entered the room. Marge turned to open the curtains and let in the sunshine. What a beautiful day it was. She thought the family should celebrate it with a picnic in the park. Marge then walked up to her daughter's crib. "Maggie, oh Maggie -- WHAT?" Marge threw the crib blanket back and didn't see her infant daughter. Frantic, she began tossing out all of the baby's toys and loose bedding. "Maggie! Where ARE you?!" Then she heard giggling. A now-seemingly-huge blue gown had something wriggling beneath it. Marge scrambled to pull the baggie up and found.....
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