Yesterday, the toddler got all upset trying to explain something to me. She wanted to be a tiger. OK, be a tiger. You can pounce and growl! Nooooooo. Tearful toddler wails as she attempts to explain that tigers have big, fluffy tails. How can she be a tiger without a tail?
Aha. My big terry robe has a matching tie. I remove the tie from the robe, tie it around the toddler’s waist in back, and voila, one long, fluffy tiger tail. Toddler is delighted and spends the rest of the day being a tiger.
If only it was always that easy to entertain with a tale…
She sounds so cute, Charli 😀
You’re a very imaginative mamma in finding her that tail. It was a good decoy for allowing you time to write too. 😆
jan
I wish ‘I’ was that easily entertained. (wg)
She’s very funny playing tiger! And yep, it was good for HOURS of entertainment (and writing time). 😉
Jordan, sometimes entertainment comes from the simplest things! Brownies come to mind…