Kenzie brought in a piece of paper with some "directions" (scribbles) and instructed me:

"Mason is going to an office that he has to have his blood taken out of because his blood is too small. And because he needs to get new veins because mosquitos are sucking up his veins, no, up his blood. And then they're going to put new blood in him and new blood in him and we'll be sent back to our home.

The end. Mom, write "the end.""

Then she handed me the piece of paper and instructed me to look at it every day.