Tonight Gillian woke up crying. I went into her room and this was the conversation we had:
Me: Gillian baby, whats the matter? Why are you crying?
Gillian: I'm sick.
Me: You're sick? Where are you sick? Does something hurt?
Gillian: My toe, my toe is sick.
Me: Your toe is sick? Does it hurt?
Gillian: Yes, its sick, it hurts right here (pointing to the tip of her big toe)
Me: Oh no. Do you want me to rub it?
Gillian: NO! My toe! It wants medicine.
Me: Okay, your toe wants medicine?
Gillian: Yes, medicine.
*So, I got up and got her and M&M and brought it back to her bed.
Gillian: Mommy this is a MMM!
Me: Yep, chocolate medicine.
*Gillian eats it
Gillian: Yum, toe is all better.
I love this age.