Priceless

I’m referring to my kids play these days… they are priceless. Yesterday night while I and DH were watching a movie, my kids were very busy playing. Both were riding their tricycle and my younger one was holding a doll in his arms. My elder one was instructing her little brother on every chore. I was curious and wanted to know what they are doing taking multiple trips to their toy room and to the master bedroom in their tricycle. I tiptoed to their toy room and found that they are pretending to be me (a mother). My daughter was making breakfast, giving bath, feeding the doll while my son was helping her out. Then they sat on their tricycle; pedaled all the way to the master bedroom and dropped the doll off to her school. You see the master bedroom had turned into school for the doll. Later picked the doll from the school, gave her a bath, fed her and made her sleep. This continued for more than two hours. It was truly a moment of priceless for us.