Yesterday Abigail told us that she was "Robin Hood's Daughter." (I have no idea.) She wore her fancy black boots over her pajamas, didn't want her hair fixed, and carried her baby doll in her backpack, baby carrier-style.
The other morning I found her in the kitchen, eating cereal off the floor...she was being Nyki (my mom's kitten). The girl has no lack of imagination...and yes, Mom, I know, I know...now it's come full-circle!