While she is
peacefully sleeping in her pod, waiting for the full level of delight to fill
her up, some bad elements called Sneezy
and Coofy tried to hound her mommy. It's been a week and mommy is feeling
frustrated already because she cannot drink over-the-counter meds.
She just
keeps praying to Papa Jesus and the lovely forces of the universe to heal mommy
already. And that none of these bad elements get to even a stone's throw away from her.
By the way mommy doesn't know if Little Twiddle is a he or a she. It's still a surprise. <3
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