Several weeks ago I came upon little Miss E, taking bottles of sunscreen out of their place under the bathroom cabinet and piling them next to her.
me: "whatcha doing?"
her: "I packing for my trip."
me: "oh! where are you going."
her: "disneyworld."
Just as simple as and as matter of fact as could be! I thought it was adorable.
Two days later she brought me a bag, again telling me she was going on a trip. She had packed socks and a blanket.
And a week later, I found her trying to open the front door, wearing a backpack in which she had packed her princess dress up shoes and a cookie.
And each time, "I go on a trip. I go to DisneyWorld." And really, she's actually packed quite well so far.
Nothing happened for a month. And then this morning she brought me a bag with fruit leather, daddy's tape measure and her toy camera. "Go on trip? Go to DisneyWorld?"
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