We took Ceci to Children's Mercy in Kansas City for her second follow-up visit. While we were in the waiting room at the special care clinic, Aaron and I were reading books to her. That got old shortly (she quickly prefers to eat them rather than read them), and Aaron saw a play table - the kind with the curly rods with wooden beads on them. The kind that I always thought seemed so boring. I mean, seriously, how boring is it to chase those little beads around on curly rods?
Anyway, he took Ceci over to it, and her eyes about popped out of her head. She reached both arms straight out and grabbed those rods and started frantically playing with the beads. At that exact moment, our name got called to see the doctor, and we literally had to pry Ceci off of that play table. One finger at a time. She didn't cry, but it was pretty apparent that that play table was the coolest thing she'd ever seen in her life. Including the cat.
So, after we got home... yep... I went and bought Ceci a mini version of the play table. You would have thought I'd bought her her very own puppy. See photos below...