My three year old has gotten to an age where her imagination is interesting...she has an imaginary friend
(superman-i wonder who's fault is that?), she makes her toys talk
(i mean she has whole conversations with them), and she comes up with the funniest stories. Here's the story of the day:

She says that the man is in a truck, next to the street that has a door...oh no, wait...the door on the street is his personal elevator now. Then she introduces me to his mother and his friend whom are also riding in the car, sorry truck, with him.
Children are so smart...where do they come up with this stuff? I'm such a proud mother...
5 comments:
sounds like you've got yourself another writer.
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I can so relate! Don't you just love it when they're at this age?
You and Leo must have a lovely family.
caroline- i somehow sense that she has an inner writer that one day is going to jump out (hopefully)...she loves to tell stories
menchie- i enjoy this age very much...but not as much as i enjoy their first year of life. she's something else though...she takes my breath away sometimes.
gary- thank you very much for visiting...i like to believe that i have been blessed with a beautiful family.
That took me back a good few years :) There's nothing on this earth as wonderful as being a mother, is there?
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