Want some fruit/veg juice, ma?
Do you think they ever get fed up of seeing each other every day? I mean, I don't get fed up of seeing them, but maybe they wake up some mornings, look across the rooom and see the other's face peeking through the crib and think, "Aw jeez. You again?" They started talking gibberish to each other today, pointing in the same direction, towards one of the baby gates. I'm sure they were plotting how to escape.
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