let’s play pretend

It’s a play date at our house with Alaythia this morning and the imaginary plot line is getting a little too complicated for this adult!

I came running when I heard, "Mama Keren! Mama Keren san emergency!" 

Then I was firmly reprimanded since I was dull enough to not know that Charlie was Mama Keren and baby Slalie Ponchot was calling *her* mommy, not me.  

Now *mama Keren* is on the *weigher* with several tissues and a *toaster* on his chest.  And he has a *bad ear and mouth that needs a stacking cup*. From the looks of things, it's a pretty bad case, but on the bright side he has a pretty doctor who is wearing a very pretty blue polka dot apron.

So I'm sure he will be recovered by snack time!