going to the ball

so, i'm reading a book to my little sister Lizzie.

its about a princess, who cannot find a gown suitable for the grand ball she is attending.
she finds a gown, and goes to the ball, meets a handsome prince, and they live happily ever after.
its pretty basic stuff.

my little sister, took this story to heart.
before i even finishing saying 'THE END" and closing the book dramaticaly,
she leaps off my lap,
and runs down the hall.
'i gotta get ya-gown!'

she comes back 5 minutes later in her 'night'gown.
she says 'bye say-wah! i going to da ball!'
"ok liz! i'll see ya later!"

she walks into the backyard,
and comes back 3 minutes later,
with a ball.

i was so freaking proud.

:)