I came out of the shower (seems to be O's most creative juices flow while I'm showering and Nosy naps), to find this nice little line-up. I asked Owie what game he was playing.
"My name is Dr. Myle!" as if that explained it all.
And so I sat down to watch a bit.
This is what I saw:
A lot of very vigorous stuffed animal teeth cleaning. No wonder most of them have their mouths sewn shut, if this is how they are treated! But I still wasn't completely following. "Dr. Myle? Who is Dr. Myle?"
"Like Kyle, Mommy! I am a dentist like Kyle!" OH!! That makes perfect sense! My brother-in-law, Kyle, is our wonderful family dentist, and O was pretending to be his counterpart, the very thorough dentist to all things stuffed, Dr. Myle.
My funny, imaginative Boy.
1 comment:
Seriously, SO creative!
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