Her Dictatorship was feverish at bedtime, so I gave her some Tylenol. After a bit, I took her up to bed.
C: Momma?
Me: Yes?
C: Feel my cheek. It is normal now. Is it?
Me: Yes, it feels normal.
C: No more beaver!
Me: Huh?
C: I was hot but you gave me Tylenol, and now there is no more beaver! My cheek is normal!
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