Caroline asked me the other day to call her "dragon." I don't know what started this, but she spent hours insisting that she was "dragon" and not Caroline.
ME: Caroline, please clean up your toys.
C: I not Caroline. I dragon.
ME: Okay, Dragon, please clean up your toys.
C: Dragons don't clean up toys.
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That is priceless. I laughed out loud!
Tell her that dragons also don't eat cookies ... :->
(I suspect that the verb "I" is a mispronunciation of "I'm". The dragon's grammar is generally good.
-- Dragon Daddy)
Caroline's cousin once decided her name was, "Ace." We had to call her Ace. She signed her papers at school, "Ace." Her teacher even (briefly) called her, "Ace." After about 3 weeks, it was over, and she became Serina again.
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