Taylor is at the age of imagination. Right now her focus is on school, and I am her trusty sidekick that becomes whoever she needs me to be at the minute. When at home working around the house she calls me “teacher.” When driving around town she calls me “bus driver.” However, I think we’ve reached the limit. When I gave her lunch today she said, “thanks, lunch box.”

(* for the record, I'm not sure who took this picture or why her head is four times larger than her body, but it made me laugh almost as much as she does - so I had to share!)