Last week, Miss E was in her bed, supposedly going to sleep. Suddenly, she was crying. When asked why, we were told, "I ate some money." Apparently, swallowing a penny doesn't feel too nice, although once it hits the stomach things ease up. I hurried her to urgent care before they closed to make sure it didn't get stuck. It didn't.
Miss E thought it was quite nice to have some one-on-one time with me. She didn't mind the toy or the cookies she got from the doctor either. I'm hoping she doesn't think it was fun enough for a repeat performance.