Poor Miranda has a cold. She tends towards the dramatic anyway, and being sick just gives her more of an excuse. She came up to me last night sobbing because she'd been trying to make her nose stop running all day and it just wouldn't stop. She
needed Daddy's special lotion to put on her sore nose and she was too tired to brush her own teeth. Aw, the tragedy! Thankfully, things looked better after we got the lotion on and she even chippered up enough to convince Amber to use the toilet. Feel better, fairy princess, so that you can continue your potty training magic!