We recently made a stack of building blocks (more on that tomorrow), some of which were decorated with castle replications, including Rapunzel in her tower. Micah wanted to know why she had a "ladder" hanging off the back of her head, so I told them the old Grimm tale. So he's been playing and repeating, in a sing-song-y voice:
"Sir Punzel, Sir Punzel, LET down your HAIR, that I may climb, up the stair..."
"...Mama, Eve doesn't have much hair. Can you let down yours?"
He's such a riot. He's got the words mixed up, but his delivery is excellent. And the afore-mentioned sister does not have enough hair for climbing.
Thank goodness, if she did, I don't think she'd be smiling right now.