Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Role Playing

Sister came out of her bedroom with her "purse" on her shoulder and her comb and detangle spray in her other arm. She stops, turns (like she is posing for a camera) and says

"Mom, I said to myself, I need to go on a nature walk."

"Okay, you can go on a nature walk, but you need to put your comb and spray away first."

"But, what if my hair gets knotted and tangled and worst of all, wild?" (It's a line from one of her favorite stories.)

"Well, I guess you will just have to go on your walk with knotted and tangled and worst of all, wild hair, then."

"No, I don't think so. If my hair gets knotted and tangled and worst of all wild, I will need those things."

Oh, to be 3 again.

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