Layla, my three year old grand niece, talks to herself all the time. Her imaginary friend, Snowflake, is there for her. She gathers her little dolls, steals her brother’s red convertible car, and she makes sure Mother Mary and Infant Jesus are included to go for a wild ride. For the grownups, we encourage her in this chimerical stage.
Today, I decided to get up when the alarm went off set for 8:30 am. Normally, I snoozed the alarm and return to sleep. That’s a good thing because my sister emailed me that she’s coming over after nine. The door is always open in my sanctuary.
There’s so much ideas to exchange with my brainiac sister to save the world. We ended discussing about her 71 year old friend who started talking to herself. It’s a bit worrisome when adults behave this way.
However, I want to stay with the first thought when I read the word fanciful:
If you’re feeling fancy free
Come wander through the world with me
And any place we chance to be
Will be a rendezvous
Photographs and Memories 
I love to live in the kids world.
So fun and no restrictions, everything goes and all are in harmony ♥️🥰
Poteet
Kids wild imagination when they are playing brings sanity in my life.
Sometimes I talk to myself just to hear my voice. Kids have much to teach us.
You and me both. I hardly speak and I get surprised to hear my voice. You are absolutely right about kids.
I like the mix of her collections! 🙂
Laughing. I do, too. She always surprises me with her wild imagination.
Jesus, Mary, and Barbie. Gotta love how kids think.
Unbridled mind. Thanks, Lois.