The twins had a synchronicity that was just a bit eerie, Pippin thought, even for being identical. They always seemed to need to be changed at exactly the same time.
Just yesterday, he’d been hoping they’d hurry up and get house-trained, and then Ivy and Nel had both smacked him for saying ‘house-trained’. Seemed appropriate to him, considering their penchants for stripping naked and peeing all over the...
He sighed and stared at the now empty bed. He should have known better than to turn his back on them, even for a moment. They were their father’s sons, after all.