Kids, not sisters
For some time Elisabeth had an imaginary sister about whom she spoke. Now we rarely hear about her 'sister' but have begun hearing about her kids.
I think she fancies herself as the teacher of her kids. This morning she sat in her room with a book and read it aloud while holding it outward (like a teacher) toward her audiences of kids.
Thankfully, we have found a good piece of literature, Jessica, by Kevin Henkes, to creatively address imaginary friends.
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I love posts filed under the label "Elizabethisms".
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