I love it that the kids have fantastic imaginations.
They will sit at lunch and play for hours (well, okay--hour) with pretzels.
Let me introduce you:
This is Daddy Pretzel and Mommy Pretzel.
Let me tell you--they have some wild adventures.
They run from foxes and bears
hide from trolls
swing from trees
swim down rivers...
the list goes on.
They always end up getting saved and then get hugs.
Not to make this a tragedy, but eventually--they both lose their heads and arms and legs.
And they can always still talk.
It is truly amazing!
The kids have a great time.
I'll have to record them one time as we drive down to church..
They can go the entire drive (an hour+) calling out--and it sounds so serious/dramatic--(like these things are really happening) to whomever is driving--for example:
"Watch out! There is a baby alligator in the road! Quick beep the horn! Oh no! A rock slide!"
and on and on and on and on and on...
...it is really quite amusing.
I love the imaginations.
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