As we were driving home tonight Nella told me that her friend Ellie had to get a new leg. I asked her why and she said that Ellie had fallen off of a little billy goat and broken her leg so she had to go to the leg doctor and and he made her a new leg and sewed it on. (I met Ellie and she very definitely has both of her original legs, so I don't know where this came from).
Then she said that when she was at the farm, she saw a little billy goat and (no joke) "I put it on my bottom and I didn't fall off! I didn't!"
I asked if she meant that she sat on it, and she said yes.
So even though I wanted to giggle out loud, I just told her I thought she was brave.
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