We have solar-powered butterfly mobiles in the market.
The other day Frank was sitting at the counter at the iPod listening station and I saw him studying one of the mobiles. He whispered to me, "Mom, are the butterflies REAL?" I told him they weren't. He said, "But Mom, they're making it MOVE." There was such awe and wonder in his voice.
I love Frank so much.
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