I was busy feeding Jack when my eldest disappeared. She reappeared a while later fielding Jack's laundry basket, now empty except for a blanket surrounding one of his stuffed butterfly toys. I didn't think much of it until lunch time when I overheard her asking Emma if she wanted to be Miriam. She proceeded to instruct Emma that her job was to watch the baby in the basket as she put it in the river to float. Someone has been paying attention at preschool and I just love it! I'm so thankful for my sponge of a child who soaks in scripture and Bible stories and then, in her creativity, reenacts it. Priceless.
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