Lately, Laurie has been playing "Book Store", she totes her books from our desk chair to her table and back. She flips the pages of a book and smacks each with a building block. Then rides around on her stick horse saying "Max Reeper, Max Reeper outside the door."
Uh huh, that's a little creepy. Who is outside our door? She repeats the same thing over. Our conversation is this:
Me: So, you are playing Max Reeper?
Laurie (getting angry with me): No, no, no, no, not max reeper, MAX REEPER.
And I have to turn away to keep her from seeing me laugh.
She continues her play and I watch more closely. And yes, that is Anna Fair's curly noggin.
Finally, while riding her horse again, she shakes her fist in the air and says, "Max Reeper say 'Take that book back!'" There's the ah-ha moment.
The current cartoon we are watching in the van is a Backyardigans episode, "The Masked Retriever"- librarian by day, over due book crusader by night. Complete with book stamping and horse chase.




