Yesterday evening Alaythia directed a play. It starred her as a seven year old and Cosette as a one year old.
Alay sets up two small chairs and covers them in pillows and blankets. “It’s for you, Mommy! You’re 22 in this play.” I like!
Alay carefully prepares a luxurious bed of blankets on the floor. “It’s for you, Mommy. You’re very old but Cosette and I will take care of you.”
Me: “Oh that’s so sweet, honey! How old am I?”