Today Marco had a doctor appointment. When I told Marco we were going to the doctor, he asked me "Because I'm sick?" I explained, no he wasn't sick, but every year he has to go to the doctor because she needs to check his ears and his nose and his tummy, etc., because he is growing. His response, "I'm growing like a flower?"
And for stories in dreamland... this morning Marco woke up and says "Where's my hotdog?" He did have a hotdog for dinner last night, so I told him he ate it and it was in his tummy. Then he said "I need to go to the birthday party because my hotdog is gone." He was very upset, it took a while to actually wake him up. Must have been a very vivid dream!
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