Over the past few months, I've been amazed at a few things I've overheard as the girlies play in pretend-land. Then, watching and hearing about all the election circus, I realized the parallels.
When I was young, it came from the older and much wiser sister who Megan and I would do anything for because . . . well. . . she would give us a dollar.

The new and updated version in my house is:
"I'll give you a sticker, a treat, and a new toothbrush!"

Then one day they were playing blocks and I hear, "Nana, pretend that you never knock over my castle." Pretend is their vehicle for absolutely everything, including getting your way. You can pretend anything --- "pretend such and such never happens" is a constant in their playing.
Like I said, they're like politicians, using any means to get things to turn out the way they want it.
2 comments:
Wow, the memories. Amy seriously owes me!!
While your kids might be miniature polititians, my Collin is turning into a miniature pregnant woman. I am constantly hearing complaints such as, "I can't bend over, my tummy is too big" or "I can't do that, my back is hurting so bad". Do I really complain that much? I must. But at least it's legite!
Moment of Megan berating: You deserve all you the pain you get when you shovel snow and pound ice off your carport in your state, you crazy girl... I'll send you a dollar if you stop all that nonsense!
That aside...I'm glad you recorded these little interactions of your girlies. The toothbrush part truly baffles me. But I love the gentle persuasion possibilities of "pretend".
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