I almost forgot about this.
Several weeks ago my mom came down to visit and picked up Maeve early from daycare and brought her to visit me at work. Maeve equates a visit to the hospital with graham crackers and popsicles. As they were entering into the hospital, Maeve started telling my mom about what food items she wanted to eat. But, my mom, not being aware of this history, told her that the food in the hospital was only for the kids who were sick. Without missing a beat, Maeve points to the bug bite on her forehead and says, "But, I am sick -- I have a mosquito bite!"