I've been on the hunt for a used doll house castle thing for Gretchen. She's still been playing with the one Nana helped her make and I thought it might be fun to have one a bit more - um - permanent. (Although I would highly recommend Nana Castle Creations to anyone interested!) Then a neighbor who is moving later this month asked me if I would be interested in a doll house . . . with furniture . . . for free. YES! Her gift was an answer to prayer and Gretchen has been in love with her new make-believe play land.
Rooke was out of school this week. The weather was forecasted to rain every day and hasn't let us down so far. We needed a fort. As I started building it, Rooke and I had this conversation:
Rooke: Mom - this is going to be epic!
Me: trying not to giggle or make a deal out of hearing my five-year-old use the word "epic" - "Did you hear someone say that at school?"
Rooke: Yeah.
Me: You used it correctly. Do you know what that word means?!
Rooke: Yeah. It's like really great. It's like one of those words they use differently here because there are different words in America and England. Like soccer and football. So in America they might say "awesome" and here people say "epic".
Me: surprised, impressed, and in shock at how fast he is growing up - "You're right. This fort is going to be epic!"
So then I had to really go for it. I think the height helped it's epic-ness. Plus, moving both sofas and leaving it up overnight won big points.
This is me being instructed not to take any more pictures and to help defend the castle against the bad guys. It was an epic battle.



















