What I hear tonight as the two 7 year old girls begin play time is "let's pretend..." The ... because it is followed by so many things, rarely being the same thing. Each sentence seems to begin with "let's pretend." It can be something as simple as "let's pretend I'm the mom and you're the daughter," "let's pretend that we're sisters," "let's pretend that you got in trouble," "let's pretend I just got home from work." "Let's pretend that I don't have any mom or dad and that you found me." That one makes sense because they have both experienced profound losses in their young little life's.
Hearing these "let's pretends" make me smile. From the very silly pretends to the more silly ones, it brightens my day. I love that these little angels aren't affected by the scary news of the day with shootings, kidnappings, starving children, healthcare reform, shut down governments, stock prices, you name it. I love that they are allowed to pretend in their worlds and that the problems that they have are no bigger than what their imaginations allow.
At least during those moments, at least when they are together and playing nicely and all is well in their worlds. It's easy to get swept up into and it's a joy to hear.
:) I've noticed the sword playing older ones outside more, too. Funny!
ReplyDeleteAnd those 2 7 yr old girls...love them & their crazy, silly, serious imaginations.