Much like kids her age, Brynn is really into pretend play and using her imagination. She likes to tell me I am Jasmine and she's the Princess. Well, the other night she was just so adorable. There was no coaching on what to say, it was all her little fairy tale.
She had her mind set that she needed to have a party. She went to her room and grabbed all one million and one of her blankies, baby dolls, stuffed animals, and the couch pillows and made a party pile. She grabbed Matt's phone and started to dial all of her little daycare friends (she named them all, including Ms Wanda, Reinhart, and the family pets).
She had to make cupcakes for the occasion. There would be dancing and plenty of ring-around-the-rosies. There would also be pizza to eat and NO sleeping. Sadly enough, she was adamant that daddy was NOT allowed to dance. She had to take time to stop and feed the babies.
