This is no joke. It seems like you give any inanimate object a personality, and suddenly Soren claims it as his new best friends.
This morning at the farmers' market, he saw these brussels sprouts. After telling him that daddy likes them (mommy's not a big fan), he wanted to buy some for Chris, which I thought was so sweet.
When we got home, I unpacked our haul, including the sprouts and a large cabbage, which I said was the mommy or daddy to the sprouts. What commenced was about 20 minutes of focused play, a rarity on a Saturday morning in our house.
local art museum, which recently reopened after a major renovation.