Oh my goodness. I'm dying of laughter over here. That is so hilarious! So creative!
Our girls are constantly pretending "pregnant" but they have yet to catch on to pretending to be poor. Just the other day I had Cecilia at school with me after the work day and we were in the office taking care of something and there were a ton of people. She had her baby doll and stuffed it up in her shirt. I quietly suggested that she take it out. She looked up to me with an almost adolescent roll of her eyes and proclaimed: "Mommy! It's REAL!"
Oh my goodness! I would love to sneak a little peak into those little minds to see all the things they conjure up. Oh to be so creative, their possibilities are endless!!
I almost feel like I should be wearing that sign- although I'm not homeless, and thank heavens I'm not pregnant. However, I'm always hungry. :) But something about the worn out feeling I get when I read that at the end of the day seems just about right. Maybe I'll come over to play "Poor" next time. Wish I could. Why can't you live next door!? It's sort of like we're playing "house" anyway, isn't it? :) Thanks for your comments- they make me happy knowing you're out there caring!
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Oh my goodness. I'm dying of laughter over here. That is so hilarious! So creative!
Our girls are constantly pretending "pregnant" but they have yet to catch on to pretending to be poor. Just the other day I had Cecilia at school with me after the work day and we were in the office taking care of something and there were a ton of people. She had her baby doll and stuffed it up in her shirt. I quietly suggested that she take it out. She looked up to me with an almost adolescent roll of her eyes and proclaimed: "Mommy! It's REAL!"
Oh my goodness! I would love to sneak a little peak into those little minds to see all the things they conjure up. Oh to be so creative, their possibilities are endless!!
I almost feel like I should be wearing that sign- although I'm not homeless, and thank heavens I'm not pregnant. However, I'm always hungry. :) But something about the worn out feeling I get when I read that at the end of the day seems just about right. Maybe I'll come over to play "Poor" next time. Wish I could. Why can't you live next door!? It's sort of like we're playing "house" anyway, isn't it? :) Thanks for your comments- they make me happy knowing you're out there caring!
This is pure awesomeness! Our kids need to play together. I wish I had the imagination of these little ones!
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