We were trying to leave the house this morning, since we carpool. We were a few minutes behind, and we like to say a family prayer before we depart on our 25 minute journey. So, Lauryn starts to tell a story about her teacher, Ms. Romero.
I interupted and said, Lauryn, let's say our prayers first and then you can tell us your story. Lauryn piped up, "it's not a story, it's real from yesterday".
As you can gather, Lauryn's understanding is that if someone is telling you a story, it is not real, but rather a figment of their mind.
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