Sometimes before or after dinner, I like to play with my little kitchen, hidden away inside the real kitchen cabinets. There’s a washing machine that really moves around and makes swishing noises, an oven and stovetop that lights up when in use, and a sink/dishwasher/refrigerator combo that also sounds like the real deal. I’ve cooked a turkey, and made spaghetti, and Rah-Rah and DaDa’s taste buds pretended to like my food very much. I’ve also made a fruit smoothie in my blender that whirs around, and a delicious fake whip cream that was really cotton balls using my beaters. Playing with my kitchen stimulates all the senses, even if taste and smell are just pretend!
Pretending to Make Sense
July 12, 2010Posted in: Playing


