***I wrote this this afternoon around 3:30, but I forgot to hit the ‘publish’ button. So here it is now for your reading pleasure.***
I have 4 little girls here, ranging in ages from 7 to 11, playing some kind of pretend spy type game. They are wandering around the house in skirts, sparkly purses and hats, going from room to room whispering stuff.
This is what I overheard…
“We need to show our adoption papers so we don’t get sued for being in Canada.”
I miss imaginary play, wonder if they’ll let me join in? I could be the Gestapo or something.