Yesterday my girls and I were in Sofia's room playing. Sofia picks up the Cinderella princess pretend cell phone and begins having a lengthy conversation with her. Then, apparently Cindy wanted to talk to me. We had a nice chat then I gave the phone back to Sofia saying that Cinderella wanted to talk to her again, you know the drill. It is fun to play pretend. A little while later she takes the phone to dad and tells him that Cinderella wants to talk to him. Here was their conversation:
Dad: Hey Cinderella, what's up?
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Dad: I'm going poop.
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Dad: No, Sofia went poop yesterday. Do you go poop?
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Dad: You do? Well, that's good.
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Dad: Nice talkin' to ya, Cinderella. Good bye.
I had to crack up at the sweet disfunctionality that is budding in my family.
Later that day, Sofia told me that the phone was for me. Cindy. Again. I figured I better brush up on my pretend talk if I am going to keep up with dad. It went like this:
Mom: Hey, Cinderella. What's going on, lady?
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Mom: Sure, we would love to. Great idea!
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Mom: No, we don't have a pair of glass slippers.
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Mom: Shoe shopping! Cinderella, you read my mind!
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Mom: Yup, ok. We will meet you there! Bye!
I wonder if Jamie bought it when I told him that Sofia and I were leaving to meet Cindy at the mall? :)
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