We built a "wee" for her cars on Friday. It was my idea but when I posed the question to her, "how do you think we can make one?" her response was, "Bowl! Boof! Mick!". (Translation: With a bowl, a spoon, and mixing!"
We eventually decided that was plan B and went with a box cutter, a cardboard box, and some tape.
But we may still resort to plan B because this morning Dada stepped on our ramp and broke it.
Molly doesn't know yet.
The reason she doesn't know yet is because we journeyed up to Ann Arbor today to visit their Hands On Children's Museum.
After the museum, we went out to dinner with one of the urology attendings (and his family) who actually lives up there. Dom, their 7 year old, loves little kids and Molly thought he was hilarious.
That was all before he whipped out his parent's phone and started to show her his favorite youtube videos about trains.
When I asked her as we were leaving if she had fun she said, "Dom. Choo Choo. Blu." So apparently the trains were blue and also the best part of the day.
Even better than the ice cream.
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