And no, Amy wasn't under arrest. Just doing double peace signs under her PJ sleeves. And they're 8 and 6 and still LOVE their dolls. Long may it last as the non-doll conversation around here recently has been along these lines:
But when will I get big breasts?
How big will they get?
I want to be a boy so I can have a willy.
I'm having my babies at Marunouchi hospital because they're nice there.
I'm only having five babies because I think they will cost too much money.
I'm marrying my husband and we're going to sleep in my room so mummy can cook and clean for us.
I'm going to marry someone with a motorbike. They're cool.
I don't want to get married and have a husband- then you have to look after them. I just want a baby.
So yes, let's hope playing house and playing with dolls and playing dress-ups continues for a long, long time to come!