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The first thread in this series is located at Knowing more than a three year old should The second is at Knowing more than a three year old should (New Thread) The third Mattsgma

The other day my sister took all the kids swimming at a friend's house. When she came home she told me Delenn had no problem in the kiddie pool, but when she tried taking her into the big pool, she freaked out saying that she was going to drown. Afterwards she didn't want anyone to go into the...

Well, today, Delennn (the baby) is wandering around the house, playing army with some of the figurines here. A 'brother' and 'sister' are in the Army of God--at least that's what I think she was saying. According to this play, they keep getting sick, and she can't find the 'doctor' She is...

This really isn't a new topic. I was trying to link this incredible story together so that those who wished could follow it from the beginning to the end easily, and I accidentally deleted the orginal thread. Fortunately I was able to recover it, but the only way to put it back on the forum is...

Well, my 3 yr old is doing it now, she just came over and asked me to tie a thread around her head (from chin to top of the head) and when I asked her why, she told me she was playing that she had the mumps. I asked her where she learned that game, and she told me she had the mumps when she was...

Right now my son (Damien) is having a conversation with his invisible friend. I asked him his name, but was told that He didn't know what it was because his friend talked funny. (is Hard to understand, or perhaps speaking a different language) His friend has a family. Damien introduced his...

Tonight we were reading Dr. Seuss' 1 fish, 2 fish, red fish, blue fish and when we got to the part that goes..."did you fly a kite in bed, did you ever walk with 10 cats on your head, did you ever milk this kind of cow... My son looks at me and says "Yes, I used to milk a cow when I was bigger...

I don't really expect replies, I just thought I'd share this...The other night as we were lying in bed, my 4yr old son asked me to go dancing with him again. I told him that we could do some dancing in the morning; that we'd turn on the radio in the kitchen and dance there. He said no, he...