Hm. Wrong form of “their/they’re.” Ah well.
It’s fun to think of comedic situations like this. I mean, imagine trying to bake enough cookies to go around to 112 kids? Eek.
Part of the fun of writing a daily is that you can make climaxes anticlimactic, and it doesn’t matter PLUS it usually makes it more fun. A very different beastie than writing actual plots where an anticlimactic like arctic explorers reaching the north pole and simply getting a haircut might lead you to have hoards of torch-bearing lynch mobs outside your door.