While K was playing outside, he found one of the hundreds of lizards that live right outside our

doors. He asked me to catch it. I did. It peed on me. That's the first time I've ever been peed on by a lizard, but I'm sure it won't be the last.

L didn't seem to mind the lizard. She actually tried to pet it and give it a kiss.
Despite his asking to keep the lizard, we let him go so he could go back home.
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