I heard Kendra in her bedroom and wondered what she was up to. I peeked in and she was putting clothing away that was on her floor. As she put jammies and shirts into drawers I could hear her saying to herself in an unnaturally high voice,
"Chenja(how she says her name!), clean up your room! Dis is messy, I don't like messes. We like clean rooms. Don't leave yo clothes on yo floor, they go in your drawers..."
I was cracking up at her productive imaginative play!
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