For those of you who actually read this blog (not sure if I'm writing to a pretend audience?!), thought I would offer a quick update:
George is a girl.
Yep, the beloved caterpillar has emerged from its chrysalis and stretched its beautiful wings and flown away. And eight-year-old relayed this to me with an impish grin of delight because he was holding-back the information that because of the markings on the wings, it turns-out that George is really Georgina.
Things aren't always what they seem, I guess. But in the case of George/Georgina--it didn't change our adventure at all. Funny that.
Nice.
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