I put Violet down for a nap. She was a bit punchy, but tired, so I hoped it would go well.
She put her hand puppet lion, Leroy, onto her hand. As I left the room, I heard her say, "Leroy's licking me." She giggled madly.
"He thinks I'm made of chocolate!" she said. "I'm not chocolate!"
I was closing the door when she said, "He's a silly lion."
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