The Boogie, Phebis, and I are just a little sniffly, just a tiny bit sneezy, and just a tad congested with a hint of a cough here and there. I told the Boogie, "I think you are getting a cold."
"Well, no, I'm not getting one," she said, shaking her head. "I think it's just allergies coming on." (How does my kid know about allergies?)
"Hmm, I don't know," I said, "I think it is probably a little cold."
"Well, Honey, it's not a cold. I'm not sneezing or coughing or hiccuping so I don't have a cold. It's just allergies coming on."
Of course! Hiccups! I forgot about that cold symptom. Good thing I have an almost-4-year-old to set me straight.
The other day I walked into the playroom to find this:
Later that same day she made her way into the kitchen (normally she can't get in), crawled right to the cabinets, pulled herself up and ...
She sure is fun, though! I love this age.