Lily is at the age where her magical imagination is starting to really shine.
I often find myself making the mistake thinking that she just "knows" how to play.
When really, I think it's my job to teach her how to have adventures, well, at least get started on them.
Well, there are perks to never putting laundry away. This morning laundry, diapers and books were the stepping stones on crocodile lake (thank you Dora). We were jumping from one stone to the next, screaming and saving "baby fish" (aka balloons) from the crocodiles.
What was really magical was when she "got it". When she would scream if she or me touched the ground. Or when she figured out how to put the books down and then walk. And when she would pull me up on our boats (red couches).
Make your own crocodile lake today, or dragon lake, or hot-lava-monster (thanks Kels!).