Imagination gone wild

Charlotte's imagination is going bonkers lately. She tells us all sorts of stories at bedtime, makes her animal figurines talk to each other, and can amuse herself for long periods of time acting out little rescue stories (a la "Go Diego Go" and "Dora the Explorer"). I especially love it when she decides she's some sort of animal and roams around the house neighing or roaring up a storm.

A few nights ago, CJ decided she was a turtle. This time she had an accessory -- my laundry tote. She crawled around for a while telling us she was a turtle, but since turtles don't really make any cool noises the game got old fast. I was able to get a few shots before the turtle shed its shell.