Turner got into the shaving cream during her bath tonight and was pretending to be a mummy (her idea!). She has quite an imagination these days. Case in point: When I picked her up from school this afternoon, she and these little girls were running all around the playground. I asked her what they were doing, and she said, "we were running from a dinosaur. His name was Alex." Of course that was it. Duh, Mom.
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