While preparing dinner, I could hear Ayay chatting to herself in the living room. Based on her running monologue, she was playing with a bag, a Barbie, and a couple of horses. After a few minutes in the kitchen, I walked around the corner to find Ayay carefully arranging this scene on our toy chest:
I’m not so sure what was going through my four-and-a-half year old’s mind when she set up this arrangement. Any ideas?