We played delivery. Ezri also brought me cupcakes, oranges, and an imaginary pizza with olives.
She then took her baby doll and the sand pail she found on the porch and proceeded to have Baby Lily make retching noises into the bucket. She took good care of her sick Baby Lily and we were both grateful that the vomit was only pretend. I did not photograph Baby Lily’s illness.
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Thank you for your kindness in omitting the Lily barf pix. I never thought that vomit could provide so many opportunities for imaginative and imitative play. Silly me.
Ezri is too awesome for words.
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