Chinchilla climbs onto my lap with a book. “You read me pout-pout fish. Put down your phone!” Then he grabs my phone from my hand , puts it down beside me, snuggles onto my lap, picks up my hands and puts his book in them. “You read me pout-pout fish.”
He is perhaps a little more hands-on than his sister was about getting what he wants...
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