Evan Imagines-- I hope

Evan is getting really good at imagining things. No joke. The other day, we were dressing in our winter clothes to go play outside. I pulled a hat on, a different one from my usual beret, and he said, "Mama, moooooo," and pointed at me.

I said, "What? Mama's a cow?"

"Uh-huh!" he said, smiling.

(While I sincerely hope he was pretending, we all know kids don't lie. I'm certain Evan is no exception. Just call me Elsie.)