…nope, not the Roman dude, the actor. This weekend, the kids and I were outside doing *art* - they were drawing and colouring, and I was writing when Imogen suddenly stands up on her chair, and arms outstretched declares *I’m the king of the world!*
I didn’t get a photo of the moment since I was so busy laughing it took all of my concentration not to fall off my chair!
So, anyone want to ‘fess up on passing on this gem to my progeny? I think I’m fairly safe in assuming that our 2 year olds haven’t figured out how to rent dvds and are working their way through Leo’s vast cinematic offerings just yet! I do have a fuzzy memory of the kids and their 3 *big girl* cousins striking a similar pose atop the little play structure near our bach at Christmas….
…whoever it was, thank you. It was such a funny moment to hear a phrase like that come out of a 2 year old’s mouth, seemingly completely out of left field! And of course, once Cole and Immy discovered the reaction it garnered, it has guaranteed at least daily performances, increasingly melodramatic as time goes on.