The girls are working on their Holloween costumes. I am on the 'puter doing paperwork,
but can easily switch to my open Word document and enter snatches of conversation.
Jade -- "I wish that the donkeys could fly into tomorrow. Then we could get to the Gypsie party sooner."
'quoise -- "Silly, silly. Then your costume would not be done.
Nessie -- "Nice try. You still haven't finished sweeping the porch."
Coral -- "I think flying backwards would be funner. The we could go to long ago and be at a costume ball with a prince."
'quoise -- "You mean that movie with the sword fighters?"
Coral -- "Maybe, but I remember lot's of movies about people in masks pretending they don't know each other."
Jade -- "No. They just do that for us audience. If we didn't know who they are it would be real confusing. Like that "Midnight Dream" play at the little theater."
Coral -- "Nessie. When doctors and nurses were those costumes, are they pretending?"
'quoise -- "Gypsies wear constumes all the time. They aren't pretending."