Tonight Coco suggested we pretend that she is the stepmother and I am Cinderella. After a while of pretending, we got the nighttime routine going, with me assuming my usual role of mommy again. But as she was putting her pajamas on, she said, sighing:
“Oh, Cinderella. I dream of old fashioneds, of dresses, [dramatic pause] of loving and hearts.”
Wow.
