I'm keeping my grandchildren for a sleepover tonight. Somehow, I thought I had them for two nights, but I am mistaken. Anyway, after supper tonight it was time for baths. Oliver took his shower first and then completely covered himself in a towel on my bed.
"Nana," he said. I am a cocoon." And pretty much he was except for that inkling of a pink toe.
"Hold on, Oliver," I told him. "I want to see the whole metamorphosis of a beautiful butterfly."
And another leg appeared.
And finally, the beautiful butterfly!
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