So I hurry up and go get some towels and wrap Fifi up in her "hospital bed."
Maya: "Fifi is a good patient Mama. She's always smiling. You'll be ok Fifi. Everything will be just fine. We're going to do an x-ray to make sure everything is ok."
Maya: "Mama, look at Fifi's x-ray.
Mommy: "I don't know Maya, what do you think?"
Maya: "You just rest Fifi. We will keep you overnight for observation. Mama? Lets get a TT in the morning.
My little girl doen't miss a trick. Maybe Kevin and I should stop talking about work so much at home!