With the bed problem resolved that meant one thing. It was time to eat the delicious tamales that his sister had been so kind to make for them. America practically skipped into the kitchen. Mexico had fed him long before he had even heard of England, so her food always had a special place for him.
“England, I think you should get changed out of those wet clothes,” Canada said softly.
“Who are you?” the polar bear asked his owner.
“Ca-na-da.”
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