"Moms," she says, "You pretend I'm homeless and you be the stranger and you can give me money so I can get food and a house. ...Or you can give me real money and I can put it in my piggybank."
The whole thing was awkward and I was unsure of how to deal with it - like most things that happen in her day, she lives it and then pretends it with her toys. Fortunately, it was time for lunch and her play was interrupted. I still don't know what is worse, the pretend, or the fact that her dad made her the sign.
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Ha ha, Dana, that is a very cute story, but a little disconcerting too! Thanks for sharing. It gave me a chuckle.
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