Elizabeth, 5, came up with the following play just as we were finishing dinner the other day. Dinner theater, if you will. :) We were in Sacramento visiting my Dad, joined by my brother Greg and his wife June.

  • MOM (Tara): Where is the prince? There he is. Will he join me for dinner?
  • DAD : Will my mother stop making me work all day? Can I be a prince?
  • UNCLE GREG: Where's the bride? Oh here she is. May I dance? Do you want to get a snack?
  • GRANDPA (Lionel): For dessert today, pudding.

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