the adlards

Josie was up until 10-ish: my mouth is sore and my nose is sore and both of my arms are sore and my toe is sore and I like to eat soup; and porridge (enumerating on her fingers); and salad; and fruits; and bread with butter on it; and salad; and fruits-but-I’ve-said-that-already; and see – that’s what I like.

She hadn’t eaten much all day, with even yoghurt causing screams of pain. That and a certain chipmunkishness suggest tonsilitis … off to the doc today.

Still, I was well impressed that she’s got her head around “nose is … arms are”. Agreement of verbs at 3 and 2 days while either horribly ill or horribly stubborn.
Possibly both.

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