Wednesday, February 17, 2010

I Hope She Doesn't Know The Real Meaning of Lucifer

So Zoe and I were watching Cinderella last night. It's our favorite movie.  We both sing all the songs and cover our eyes when Gus is carrying the key up to Cinderella's room and Lucifer the cat stops him.  It's one of my favorite movies of all time and I'm thrilled to share it with Zoe. 

One of the things we do when we're playing is ask each other who they'll be in the story or movie in this case.  I asked Zoe, "who are you?"

Cinderella!

Who is mommy?

Lucifer.

Someone told me last week that the independent stage is a preview of the hormonal teen years.  I sincerely hope this is the only time I'll be referred to as Lucifer.

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