I hate when these annoying things happen. Sometimes they go on for weeks, sometimes it's for a day or two.
The Tiny Girl Chronicles: My daughter brought me a guinea pig this evening when I lay down to get away from some of the pain in my back. Then she brought me a second guinea pig. Then she brought me some of her dinner of a homemade pizza she and her father had made. She is very sweet.
The Big Boy Update: My son saw the guinea pigs heading back upstairs and said, "Oh, can I have them to snuggle with?" His father said they hadn't been to the bathroom in a long time and were very antsy. My son didn't want to get peed on and passed.
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