You are 67 months old today.
You were still all smiles on the morning of your surgery, putting on a brave face as you were wheeled to the OR.
Nana came to visit (and to help---see advice above) which made you happy.
As you looked out the window wondering about the pipes that were sticking out of the roof, you asked:
You: Mama, what are those pipes for?
Me: Those are exhaust pipes.
You: They're tired?
Dr. Vicari said I could do activities at my own 'paste'.
Me: I'm parenting you.
You: That means directing.
Me: That's very observant. But parenting also means lots of other things like feeding you, teaching you things, kissing boo boos...
You: and picking noses!