The other day she ripped up a wipe and put it in a pile. When I asked her what it was, she put her hands over it and said, "Hot fire!" It cracked me up.
Later that same day I went into her room, and she had pulled all of her toys out of her basket. She put her blanket and her doll in it and then climbed in. She said to me, "Mommy! Look, boat! And water!"
So cute. The best toys are always the things that are not meant to be toys.
They grow up so fast, and I cannot wait to see how her little imagination grows.