.....you twirl your finger around your Snow White night-dress and pretend to do a little dignified dance.
.....you offer me your hugs and cuddles, you know I feel sad that you are ill.
.....you cry out, "Toys!" at the little toy store in the hospital.
.....you tell the hospital nurse, "Ok! Ok! Ok!" and you cry a little, after she pushes in a suppository to make your fever go down.
.....you are brave and clever and such a good girl, I love you so, and I am sorry that you are ill.
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