Here they were. In front of the house. They haven’t even left Canterlot for a week, and already Twilight was basking in the warm embrace of past memories. Her childhood life had been cradled with all of the love a foal could possibly desire. From the silly Sibling Supreme competitions she held against Shiny, to the tight bonds she formed with her bestest foal-sitter Cadance, all the way to Sunstone’s, uh... Sunstone’s err... to his lonesome studies she could only gawk at? Mmmh.