While I ran some errands this afternoon, Caroline was busy convincing Cheryl to take her to an orphanage. The roads were covered in fallen trees and ice, so I didn't take Caroline along, and she was apparently chock full of energy. Despite her nose still running, and napping for a mere fraction of even her normal, non-sick naptime, Caroline kept Cheryl hopping. Additionally, she refused most food, insisted on wearing only one boot much of the day, and then atypically protested vociferously at bedtime.