I am in a frantic work state, trying to finish my last major school project for this degree, and Harper is playing happily behind me, with every toy known to man.
Including her cash register.
There are many imaginary customers going through her checkout line.
She is exchanging pleasantries, handing stickers to the imaginary kids, doling out change, etc.
Apparently a very good looking imaginary person just came through her line because I heard her say, no kidding, "Heyo (hello) handsome!"