Update to the "fire stick" crisis

So, I went to school to pick Kalynn up and I found the @#$% stick where I tossed it yesterday. It was broken, water logged, dirty, and limp. I "presented it" to Kalynn as she was getting her bike (and mumbling something about looking for her stick). She lit up like a Christmas Tree and said "Oh Mommy, you found my fire". You have got to see this thing. Nothing special but she knew it on sight in all of its broken/water logged/dirty/limp glory! I'm not Mom-zilla for the moment.