making believe

i am so enthused about any imaginative play that takes place these days that doesn’t involve the wizard, glinda, the wicked witch or dorothy.

here we have laura driving her wagon to find a place on the prairie to build a house. i helped hitch up the team but everything else was her creation.

laura, apparently, is a hoarder.

we watched charlotte’s web yesterday morning and that inspired a web-making session.  the word “humble” magically appeared.

a team of doctors tries to figure out what’s wrong with fella.

[reality check: i write this as josephine is screaming at ned about his book choices for pre-bedtime reading. and about how she doesn’t want to brush her teeth. or take her braids out. or not scream. or cooperate.]

2 Responses to “making believe”

  • Erika Says:

    oh god, the screaming. right? we scream and whine about EVERYTHING now. i’m so over it. i cannot, for the life of me, understand why he isn’t too.
    you did a good job hitching up the team though. maybe we were meant for prairie life?

  • Erika Says:

    i just read this again and got totally tickled by: apparently Laura is a hoarder.
    god, you kill me.