With no papa around to help her decide- and indeed, no money to go out an get anything- the five-year-old Sigrid hadn't had much to work with.
Mother's day was fast approaching, and a hug just would not do- after all, mommanoro got one of those every day!

It was when she was being tucked in to bed the night before that it hit her.

So the next morning she got up bright and early, and (with krizzle's help) tied a bow on the object that she had decided was fit for her mommanoro.
Then she waited.
after breakfast, Sigrid went into her room, retrieved the object, and shyly approached her momma.

Once she'd gotten noro's attention, she lifted the plush from behind her back- the moose, that she slept with every night.

"Happy momma's day <3"