Today Ember and I decided to play ponies, which included two miniature princess figurines as well. Ember was Snow White and I got to be Belle.
E: Lets go to the Royal Ball.
M: Ok
E: So we can dance with the princes.
M: Ok, let's go to the ball...but you don't have any princes.
E: (excitedly) I know! Lets pretend that Jaxen's superheroes are the princes. Not the bad guys though.
M:Ok.
So off she runs to Jaxen's room and comes back with the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Belle and Snow White danced the night away with their handsome, crime fighting, green princes. That is, until, the evil puppy dog jumped out and tried to steal the princesses away. Luckily, the righteous turtle princes saved the day and conquered the evil puppy villian. The TMNT are treated to pizza, their favorite of course, while we go to pick up Jaxen.
To be continued...
(Lucky for me, Jaxen will take over.)
8 years ago
2 comments:
Very cute story.
These daughters of ours are princesses but they sure are obsessed with princesses. :D
My children have selected the correct prince as well. As I laid on the couch the other day, the kids sat on the stoop to the house and decided which one of them needed to help "take care of the prince on the couch" so that he could rescue them later as needed.
Doesn't it make you so happy when the kids play together it gives you a break.
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