For the past three days Isabella, my 3 1/2 yr
old granddaughter, has taken me to a magical world of bar-stool tents draped in layers of blankets. A place where stuffed monkeys named Anastasia are swaddled repeatedly, the orchestra is provided by two hot pink plastic spoons, raisins are gourmet food, and motherhood is the occupation of choice. My heart has been warmed to watch her creativity and make-believe world. But the best, the absolute best thing she did this weekend was having a stuffed monkey shoved inside her pj’s with a kitchen towel across her shoulder and saying, “mama don’t look over here, I’m breast pumping”!
Don’t ya just love kids!
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