Finally have a good story to share, this one from Elizabeth.
Marissa is sometimes more boyish in her play, demonstrated by her love of tormenting bugs. She will pick up ants with her hands, squish them between her fingers, stomp on them at will, etc.
The other day she was "playing" with an ant and turned to say something to Elizabeth. By the time she turned back the ant had crawled into a crack and disappeared.
"Where'd he go?" she asked.
Elizabeth said, "He crawled into the crack."
Marissa looked at Elizabeth and very seriously said, "He is very lucky."
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