Last night Piper saw some note cards next to the computer. She asked me what they were for and then asked if she could have one.
Then she asked me how to spell "mom". So I told her, repeating it several times as she was trying to remember it long enough to go write it. Then she she hurried and added, "This isn't for you, though." Off she went to work on the note card. Then she came back and asked how to write "from", which I repeated several times as she went back to her room.
A few minutes later, she came back, smiling proudly, and handed me the card. "This is for you. I was just teasing." (As if I thought she was addressing a card to some other 'mom'.)

She drew a picture of us on one side and the other side was covered with hearts, covering the "Mom" (third row down) and "from" (fifth row down). Then she realized she forgot to write "Piper" after the "from", so she had to go make another one (which apparently is still in the works).
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Today I took her to the dentist to get her first cavity filled. Holy Drama. I really wasn't sure if she was going to make it. She cried with the shot (don't really blame her). She cried with the drilling. She cried with the filling. Halfway through she clamped her mouth shut and covered it with her hands. She did not like that drill (who does?). She was done. Somehow we coaxed her into letting the dentist finish. A bribe to the toy store of course. (Did I just reward her for getting a cavity??)
And now she is so proud that she has a silver star in her molar!