josh brought out two of his childhood toys for the bent boys when they were here, a robot & "snake eyes" from the g.i. joe saga. heron seemed to get quite attached to the robot in particular, but we had to take it away from her when she continued to play with it dangerously close to shepherd's face. she was upset by this, so when she cried we told her that snake eyes was a robot, too (yeah, this is called lying, i suppose). this answer satisfied her, & now snake eyes is her favorite toy. but he is always getting injured ("huwt"), apparently, in her pretend play, so she brings him to me, saying, "wobot, huwt. kiss wobot!" then i have to kiss snake eyes wherever he's hurt, which today she said, multiple times, was his bum. this is what heron is into these days: coloring, playing house, playing legos ("pay yedos!"), obsessing about whether she, shepherd, or any of her various toys just went poopoo & need a diaper change, & kissing owies. in heron's world, wobots go poopoo & get booboos, too!
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too fun! :)
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