My girls were hilarious this afternoon as we left the library. They asked me to walk in front of them so they could pretend to be teenagers leaving the library without their mom. They're 6. :)
Tonight I asked them to help me put away the laundry. I heard them have this little conversation as I was leaving their room...
"Let's pretend we're slaves and our mom asked us to put all this laundry away. No, let's pretend we're teenagers. I'll be Sahara and you can be Bahara."
They're cracking me up!