This evening my sweet Sarah came running into the kitchen smiling with a thermometer in her mouth. It read 102 degrees. I was completely surprised. She said, "I guess I am sick." I took it three more times only to find that when I took it, it was only in the 98 degree range...hmmm. She got snuggled up on the couch and I whispered in her ear, "I won't tell Daddy...how did you get the thermometer to read 102 degrees?" She smiled and whispered back, "I got a hot wash cloth and stuck it inside."
I love her!!
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