Preston gathered rocks, papers and scissors and insisted on playing the game holding up the correct prop. He was on one side of the counter and I was on the other. He LOVED it and was very proud of himself.
Jorja came home sick from school today. She was feeling quite warm, so I wanted to know what her temperature was. None of our thermometers worked. I swear, I have the worst luck with thermometers. I had to get a few things at the store, so I ran out and picked one up while I was gone. Jorja was asleep when I got back. I snuck into her room and tried to take her temperature. She looked at me, but I was able to get her to go back to sleep. When the thermometer started beeping I bolted out of the room to take a look. That's when I realized I had taken her temperature in Celsius. Seriously? Why would I even want to do that? Shouldn't the default be Fahrenheit? She was 39 degrees. Hope she feels better in the morning. I wish I could convince her to take some medicine.
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