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The children have been sick for a week.
I can handle 2 to 3 days of sick clingy children…. but a week?
At the point of wanting to rip my hair out, I was looking for any way to distract the girls.
I found a bag of Pogs in the hall closet.
I dumped them all out on the floor and let them go to town.
Now we all know, that anyone who was cool had a ton of Pogs.
Pogs were the shiz.
Even Igor liked them.
After Sophie finished organizing the Pogs, she decided to torture the cat.
Eventually Sophie moved onto something else, and he was left to rest.
After being banished from the kitchen, Sophie went to take a nap in my bed.
Igor joined her.
Remember those make-you-own Pog things?
Ya, we had one.