The girls love to put stickers on George just to see how long he'll leave them on. It usually takes him several hours to discover them. Well...
George hasn't been feeling particularly well. He's had the liqui-poos and then came down with a little fever. Poor little guy! So the other night, we're getting ready to eat dinner and Claire says to me, "Mom, George has a monkey on his fever thing." Huh?
I looked down and sure enough... there was a monkey on his 'fever thing'.
(I guess she had forgotten what a forehead was called. Hmmm.)
