Horsey joined us at Christmas time. Amanda loves to ride him. (Usually she rides and plays the flute seen at horsey's feet). The other night, right at bedtime, Amanda came running down the stairs with her hat on. She kept calling, "I'm a cowboy! I'm a cowboy!" We don't really do much cowboy play at our house and we've rarely even talked about them, but she seemed to make the connection that cowboys wear hats, and since she'd refound her hat, she's a cowboy!
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