My daughter Macy is becoming the little storyteller. Last night while I was tucking her in, Macy said she wanted to tell me a story about Big Macy and Little Molly. I said alright, tell me. Here are her words. When the words are spelled out with multiple letters, that means she really held out the words.
Once upon a time, there were two girls, Big Macy and Little Molly. They were veeerrryyyy smart. They really loved mexican food, so one day they went out to eat. The salsa was tooooooo hot. And the cheese dip was juuuuusssst right. Then, they ate rice and beans and they lived happily every after. AMEN
I loved how she ended her story with Amen, like she had just finished her prayer. I laughed and laughed. You can tell her story is influence by the three little pigs!

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1 comment:
I love that story! Right up my alley. And my son Grayson (4) got a kick out of it, too.
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