Fiona dictated this story to me when she was about 3.
Mary had a little riding hood. And they were taking a trip on their van and car and horsey’s. And she was riding a blanket upon a stories staff. Now upon a stories. And they were getting a cage.
One day they came out of the cage by slipping through a hole out of it. They were using gloves to hold onto the rope so they wouldn’t slip down to the popcorn. But the popcorn was falling around the cage room.
They just flew holes around. And then they fell right through an open board. They could possibly open the board. But the board was too small and tiny but they knew they could do it.
They were all little and written by Mommy and Fiona.