Luigi's POV

The next day, after the famed Pasta Incident, was sorta like a normal day. I had to go to work with my brother like any normal day.

Daisy made breakfast and coffee, she made some cinnamon rolls. She would always make things. She was a chef, it seemed like. She would make a ton of meals... she did a lot of work for a princess.

"Here is your lunch, Boys. Good luck today!" Daisy smiled cheerfully and we both smiled back. Daisy gave me a kiss, like usual before I go to work, and we headed off back to the shop.

"So, I wonder if we have any calls. I hope it has nothing to do with those cats." Mario said, reacting to how weird it is about those cats, made me feel the same way.

We went onto our answering machine, there was just one message.

"Hello, Boys! It's-a me, Momma Mario! News travels fast around here and I heard both of you are engaged." Oh, no... Momma Mario... and here comes the yelling... "WHY DIDNT YOU BOYS TELL ME YOU WERE GOING TO GET-A MARRIED?!?!?!? DON'T YOU CARE ABOUT MOMMA?!" Then comes her irrational decision making...
"You know what, I am-a coming to see you boys, right-a now. See you soon, boys!!"

Then Mario and I looked at each other like we were in a stare off for the last slice of pizza.

"Momma is coming here?! Why now?" Mario started to panic.

"Calm down, brother-mio! Momma will understand us... I just hope she likes Peach."

Then Mario looked at me. "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean she has never met Peach, but she has met Daisy. Who I knows if she likes your frilly girly fiancee."

Mario was about to argue but I ignored him. I hoped Peach would be less of a princess when Momma Mario comes.

Daisy's POV

"Peachy! You need to get up! You got other things to do today!" I yelled into Mario's room. Peach was asleep, her hair in a curlers, her face green with face mask, and the sheets everywhere.

"Come on, Peach! I made some cinnamon rolls! If you're lucky I may make your favorite dessert tonight... white layered cake with butter cream frosting!"

As if I just turned on a switch, she sat up and smiled wildly!

"Cake?! Maybe some ice cream?"

"We'll see..."

And like a little kid she jumped out of bed. She went and fixed herself up in her bathroom.

I then decided to get dressed too.

Mario's POV

I couldn't shake the thought Momma Mario was coming here. And to see all of us... including my short time girl friend made fiancee Peach...

"Don't a-worry, brother-mio! Daisy can help Peach be less of a princess."

"I hope brother-mio..."

Daisy's POV

"Daisy!!! Where is that dress?!?!? I want that dress!!!!" Peach screamed through the apartment.

"Peach! That's a delicate dress so I took it to the dry cleaners! Plus I need to take you shopping for clothes that are not dresses!" I yelled back and she came out of her bedroom with a short pink dress.

"Fine, as long as I get a new dress in the process." She said as she put up her hair.

I got my purse and we went out.

We walked down the sidewalks of Brooklyn. We needed to go to some boutique, I knew one where I got all my clothes.

"Hello, Welcome to Wonder Designs!" A girl said and then she saw it was me.

"Oh! Hi, Daisy!!! How have you been? How can I help you today?"

"Hi, Cindy! I'm good, thank you. I need your help to get Peach a new wardrobe." And she lit up.

"I would love too! Let's get going!" Cindy said and we followed her to the woman's section.

This is where I got a ton of my yellow clothes.

"Alright, tell me about Peach."

"She is like me, more girly, and loves pink."

Cindy smiled. "Awesome! I got some awesome pink clothes that just came in!"

We saw many pink clothes. Shoes, tights, skirts, tops, and dresses...

"Alright, here is our pink section! Go ahead and try stuff on." Cindy said and Peach looked at all the clothes.

She tried many outfits, some a little too much and others just looked a little too plain.

Then we found pink jeans, high heeled sneakers, pink tee with a pink bedazzled jeans jacket.

"Oh my!!! I actually like this!" Peach as said and we both smiled.

After we found other stuff, we checked out and went back.

Once I got there...

"Hello girls! It's-a your Momma Mario!"