I went in to check on little Lady Slipper since she had cried out my name from her bed. She needed a drink of water, and then two more. . . then I tucked her back in and promised to come back to see her again in a few minutes. I heard a very soft reply but couldn't understand it. As I turned back and bent down close to her she repeated the words in her sweet and tired voice: "Sounds like a plan." I smiled as I left. It is so fun when she surprises me with these grown-up phrases.