Wednesday, June 17, 2009

All Settled

D1 (sitting on a stepladder like Lucy in her psychiatrist's booth): OK, sir, what problem can I help you with?

D2 (sitting on a bucket facing her, I swear just like Charlie Brown and they have never read Peanuts): Well, my sisters are out of dresses.

D1: Hmm . . . I am not out of dresses, so can I be your sister?

D1: Yes.

D2: OK, I will pack up my dresses and come with you.

2 comments:

Carrie said...

I love it when they pretend.

I love it when you share!

Bettie said...

Carrie said it! Thanks QOC!