After daily inspections of her skin and questioning regarding scratches, scabs and specks of dirt, I was able to confirm that Sophie does indeed have a mole. Two moles in fact. It was a wonderful celebration here at the Ranch. She did a dance and sang "Yahoo, I have a mo-ole, I have a mo-ole!", we took pictures and she showed them off to Josie who, although 16 months younger than Sophie, already has a mole or two.
I'm afraid that with all of the recent hospital time and general freaking out about her younger sister, she was feeling a little neglected. Well, I can tell you right now, this MORE than made up for it. Something small, but wonderful, to celebrate.
Holy Mol-e!!!!!!!!!!
Awesome! Grandpa's are only age spots. I'm jealous.