Sunday morning 10am: me barely waking up finding her next to the bed, standing...
Sara: mama, remember when I was a baby?
Me(surprised): yes mama
S: and I was walking outside.. But I can't talk to u.
Me: why not?
S: because I had another baby girl, push in a stroller, and I bumped my head and u inside the house.
Me: baby?? Another baby? What was her name?
S: "another Sara"
Me: oh, like ur sister?
S: yeah my girl sister
Me: ok, why did u bump ur head.
S: because I push baby stroller and fell down the sky then I fell in the snow.
Me: fell from the sky!??!!?
S: yeah I fell into the house and fell on the computer. (the computer is beside a window that looks out to the main street. It's on the first floor, above ground level)
Me: how were u outside and then fell inside?
S: mama! I fell from outside into on the computer. I bumped my head.
Me(trying not to laugh): did u tell baba about it?
S: yes, he said no more jumping into windows..
Hahahahahaaah kids, and the way they tell stories.. I wish I caught it on tape