We have lived in our home for 3 years and, until recently, I never knew we had a magic door. You see, while she was "cooking" one day, Phoebe discovered that she could gather any ingredient she might need from her "pantry," a.k.a. the back yard door. So far, this magic door has produced a Wal-Mart-style selection of goods including: coffee, cream, sugar, spaghetti, very big birthday cake (emphasis Phoebe's), birthday hat, a red radio, and cash. Yes, cash. Now, I can appreciate the imagination, but I can't help but wish our back door really did double as an ATM!
So that is where she got our cream and sugar and spaghetti! We thought it was behind the couch.
ReplyDeleteI think I will have her add an ATM to our back door next time she visits.
Love Gabby x 4