STORY:
Carson brought this toy (below) to me the other day and said he found it in his room, but that it belongs at Mimi’s house. (I’m sure she really wants it back.) He was genuinely confused and concerned. “How did it get here?” he asked. “I dunno,” I answered absent-mindedly. He continued, “I mean, it couldn’t’ve just WALKED here.” I thought he was being sarcastic, until he said with furrowed brow and total seriousness: “He doesn’t have any legs.” *
There has been a lot of imaginative Star Wars being played at our house. A. Lot.
Notice Jedi Carson’s precise hand gestures.
Notice Jedi Carson’s precise hand gestures.