Ingrid’s latest favourite “toy” is a sticky plaster. Has to be the little pink one, the larger blue ones won’t do. She doesn’t want to put it on, and she doesn’t seem to do much with it, just hold it and carry it around. She takes it with her to nursery in the morning (and then loses it during the day and must get a new one when we get home). Yesterday she took one with her to bed, too. And I wasn’t allowed to put it on the bedside table – it must be on her pillow. The first thing she said when she woke up in the morning was “plåster!” and wouldn’t rest until we’d found it, under the blanket somewhere.