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I got a call today from Petite's caregiver; she was running a temp of 100.5 and was generally out of sorts. I made arrangements at the office to leave early to pick her up. At home, she was generally snuggly and tired, but she did want to make something for me. She started in with the Play-doh.

She came to me pronouncing "'prise" (aka "surprise") and handed me this. I held it gently, flat in my palm and dutifully ooohed and ahhed over it. I went to touch it and she covered it with her hand, saying "No Mommy, no touch. Not til Halloween." And then she took it back.

Funny girl.

It looks a bit like a hydrangea to me. I love those flowers, don't you?

Now if I could get her temp to break, that would be smashing.