Thursday, February 24, 2011


Canaan is old enough now to think up scenarios in his head and he enjoys telling me what he imagines. Tonight I was tucking him in and he took his stuffed pony (one of four that accompanies him to bed) and said to me "Monarch is going to work!" "Oh really?" I replied. "And what does Monarch do at work, exactly?" "Oh, he is a cactus" said Canaan nonchalantly. As to how Monarch could be a cactus...well, we never got that far.

1 comment:

  1. My three year old has a pink car she tells me stories about when I put her to bed. It takes her to Antarctica, the bottom of the sea and to the moon. And of course to her pink house. We go on all kinds of adventures in her pink car. :)