Poor little Pip is sick, she came downstairs around 1:00 last night and threw up about 10 times over the course or the night. Max had his mattress in her room on the floor and never woke up. In the morning she had some water and watched a show, and then went to my bed and crashed. Our plans to have "A" over will have to wait for another day, but I'll still go up to see her for a bit. I think all of us are a bit under the weather, but we'll be okay soon. We're tough Eggs to crack.