"Go, mom. We can take care of Estelle. Go!" Percy said as he pushed his mom and Paul out the door. "We've fought giants and Titans. I think we can handle a two-year-old for a couple hours." "Okay. But if you need anything, just call, 'kay, sweetie?" Sally insisted while she climbed into her car. As Paul drove out, Percy turned to Frank and Leo and asked, "What're we gonna do?" he closed the door, "We can call the girls, watch a movie, order pizza, just about anything as long as we keep Estelle busy. She's super energetic." Leo shrugged, "I could use some pizza. Do you got any good games? My mom use-" He cut off as he picked up the ball thrown at him by Estelle. "Tag" she giggle. Frank hid a grin behind his hand as Leo began chasing her around the apartment. "You know, I'm not sure who's more childish, her for starting it, or him for chasing her." He started to say but Percy was in the middle of tackling Leo. He dialed Hazel, "Hey, do you have any advice for babysitting three two-year-olds?"
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