"And then the dinosaur came after me because I guess I missed it or something, so I told it to go get Graham. And Graham was playing with the buckets in the basement, so you covered up the dinosaur with one of those big buckets so he couldn't get away?"
"And Mommy? Mommy? The dinosaur was red and purple with a huge green tail and it smelled really bad like Graham's diaper! But I like green and-- hey, green is my fav'rite color! And the dinosaur was really scary and it was real, you know? The dinosaur had really sharp teeth like those scissors. Not my green scissors, your grown-up scissors on the counter. Hey! My scissors are green like my fav'rite color, too!"
"Then the dinosaur was on FIRE! And I have a firetruck in the backyard so me and Graham are good firemans. So we put the fire out even though it was just a pretend fire, so you don't need to be sad. I told Graham the fire was real and he cried so I gave him a hug, but then he hit me so I told him he couldn't be a fireman anymore and he cried again."
"Graham's just not a good fireman, Mommy."
"But the dinosaur wasn't on fire anymore, so I gave him one of my wood trains and he flew away. But now I want that train car back. The one with the whistle, okay? How do I get it back?"
"Mommy?"
"Cael, I'm pretty sure none of that happened."
"Yeah. I'm pretty sure it did."
Soooo cute!!! I love the imagination of this age.
ReplyDeleteIt's relentless, that's for sure!
DeleteI'll bet your head hurts at the end of the day! ;-)
ReplyDeleteYes. And my ears, too! :)
Deleteaww their such cute kids!
ReplyDeleteThanks! They are a handful, that's for sure!
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