Walkin' the Plank

I walked into the kitchen after finishing dinner and found Easton standing on the bench at our kitchen table. Here is how our conversation went:

Mommy~"Easton what are you doing?"

E~"I'm a pirate. Walking the plank."

Mommy~"Oh, okay just be careful PLEASE."

E~"I will, I don't want Denali to eat me."

Mommy~"Denali? Eat you?"

E~"Yeah, she's the shark!"

This boy sure does have a GREAT imagination. Ian always says how he loves Easton and his imagination. Me too!!