Playing grown up.

As kids, my sister and I loved to play grown up. In our big bedroom, we had a grocery store stocked with paper mache fruit and washed out empty milk cartons and juice cans. We had a living room and a baby. We took turns playing the mom. The dad didn't have much to do but go to work (which was standing in the hallway) then calling through the door when he was coming home. The mom had all the fun -- shopping and cooking and cleaning. Now that we are grown and both real moms we can't wait to get together and act like kids.