Boo boo.

At camp pickup today, the preschool director came out to tell me that Maddy had a little fall today and bit her tongue. And that she cried all the way into the office when the director offered her an ice pop. She apparently stopped crying on a dime and said, "but I want blue!"

On the way home, I asked her if she fell down. She said yes but said, "but it's ok, Mommy. I ok." I asked her if she wanted a kiss, and she said, "it's inside my mouf. It's too hard to kiss." I said, "can I try?" She said, "um, ok, but then I'd be eating Mommy and that's not good."