The last time Kenz was over I suggested some activities. Do you want to play Scrabble? No Nana.
How bout we color, better yet let's make a birthday card for Ant Jean? I want to do that, but not now Nana.
Hmm, do you want to take a walk? Naa!
I know what I want to do Nana.
Kenz was out of the room and back with a piece of white typing paper and a blue marker.
I want to play... Five Star Restaurant.
She chatted on about things in resturants that had five stars. I don't know where she came up with all this, maybe from a TV program, maybe from a conversation.
We need the Sponge Bob table from the kitchen. Do you have a nice tablecloth for it Nana? And get something to cover the chairs.
In the hall closet where treasures live, I found a linen tablecloth that my mother-in-law gave me about three decades ago. Kenz brought in the Mother's Day roses from the kitchen. I got the etched wine glasses and the finest china I own.
It was time to design the menu and name the place. Kenz did all on her own. She spotted Golden Gate somewhere. I think on an advertisement.
I was busy being chef rounding up anything I could find from the slim pickings in the fridge. The menu turned out to be quite impressive. We had applesauce soup. (To die for!)
What a great time. It was well worth the expense. The baby dolls were there and the place had entertainment. (Kenz singing along to Hannah)
I tell ya if this is any indication of what Kenz is going to do when she grows up, the world is in for a real treat!
She makes my life delicious!