Violet loves telling me bedtime stories. She often takes events from the day and forms them into a more colorful story. Today was not my day, as Charlie fell out of the stroller and had an injury that almost warranted a trip to the ER. The ER trip was only called off after I called my mom and she assured me that they couldn't do anything for a mouth injury at the ER. (Don't worry, Charlie is fine now. By the time I got home, he was talking and eating happily, so obviously there was no serious injury.)
But right when I thought I was getting over the trauma of the night, Violet told me a bedtime story. Here's how it went:
Once upon a time, there was a brave queen named Mommy. She was riding her horse and she fell down and broke Charlie. She rode to the castle and the other brave queen, Dr. Reed, put a bag of ice on Charlie so his broken heart could be glued back together. The end.
So there you have the day's events told through Violet's eyes. You're welcome.
5 comments:
she is awesome.
I love that girl! I get to be the brave queen!
she is so funny. i'd love her to tell me a bedtime story.
What a smart, creative, little cutie pie!
Priceless!!!!!
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