Today, Nadia went into the kitchen, opened her drawer and pulled out a plastic cup and a plastic spoon. Then, she walked back to me into the living room, holding the cup under her left arm with the spoon in her right hand. She was stirring the imaginary contents of the cup with the spoon. When she found me, she walked right over, smiled up at me and offered a taste of whatever it was she was making.
Charlotte was in the kitchen preparing a meal at the time. I suppose that Nadia decided she wanted to cook, too. This is the first time that either Charlotte or I know of Nadia pretending.
Nadia is just so much fun.