During lunch today, Elizabeth looked at me and said "Mama, how do we know if people are real? If they're just standing there, how do we know if they're real?"

Cool. She's only 4 and already asking questions like this. And then I remembered the Haunted Hay Ride we were just on at Wilson Farms. A guy pretended to be a dummy and then jumped out and scared everyone. Elizabeth was speaking literally, "how do we know when people are real?".

oh, well : )