This morning Briny asked me
“Mommy can Owen be the Pea?”
Interested to understand exactly what she meant by that I allowed her to show me. She then proceeded to layer pillow after pillow on her brother.
“See mom he is the pea.”
Oh, I get it from the Princess and the Pea, and then she continued to crawl on top of him. Of course this is where my curiosity stopped and I knew exactly what was going to occur. I know you’re a Princess Briny but no sleeping on my Prince of a Pea.
He seemed to enjoy her antics for a while even encouraging her but, that was fast lived when she tried to crawl on him. How grateful I am for the imagination of children, however it can quickly get into some troubling situations.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
My Little Pea
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2 comments:
Brin has an amazing imagination!! How fun... until it hurts little Owen. What sweet little kiddos.
That is the sweetest story! I love their little imaginations!
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