My Storyteller

Lulu has developed an amazing knack for storytelling. She's only 2, remember, but she will tell you the events that took place on our walk or at the library this morning like she was 4 or 5 years old. She'll recite to you how Mommy and Pete and she went for a walk, and she fell down and got a hurt on her knee, but we kept walking because Mommy asked if we should keep going she said yes, and when we got home we put a Barbie Band-Aid on her knee. The whole story. Just like that. Unless I want her to tell you the story. Then she'll just say, "AahdunNO."