"I look like Ms. Tricia." (Explanation: Last time we visited Tricia she had a blue cast on one leg/foot and had crutches. Obviously this fascinated MM and she still remembers 2 years later.)
My daughter aspires to be a little old crippled lady.
That would be an icepack around her leg and her daddy's cane.
This growing pain stuff is just not sitting well with me. (And no I don't think she needs these things...she just has an enabling father.)
And yes, she did hobble around like this for a couple of hours last night.