Whitleigh has recently started playing "pretend" and I have enjoyed watching her imagination grow each time along with the scenarios. Sometimes we have a terribly sick baby who needs a doctor immediately and other times it's just a matter of baking cupcakes for her school snack. Either way, it's serious business and I tell you what, we get the job done.
On this particular day, I walked into Whitleigh's room and saw "Ty" wearing a bib and sitting in the highchair. I had to hold back my laughter and put on my serious, pretend face. I asked Whitleigh to fill me in on what we were doing and with every once of concern in her body she said, "Baby Daddy is wheely, wheely hungry." Over dramatically, I gasped and asked what on earth he was so hungry for?
She paused, took a deep breath and said, "fruit salad."
I love my job.
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