This afternoon Aubrey and Emma were playing outside with the little girl next door. I was sitting on a blanket in the sunshine just listening to them pretend, which when these three are together means Aubrey is The Momma, Anne G. is The Daddy and Emma is The Baby, and they all speak about 3 octaves higher than they normally do.
They were just playing away when Anne G said, “Hey! Let’s pick some flowers for your Mommy! She will love it!”
To which Aubrey responded in her best falsetto, “Oh yesth! And then she will care for us!”
Good thing they brought me those “flowers.”
