Pallas has a new imaginary friend, though in true athenian from, she has her own unique twist on it- she takes on the identity of PallMall and says that Pallas is the imaginary one. Today Pallas fell out of my car but luckily PallMall (Pellmell! I dunno where she came up with that) appeared and really, she's as much fun to have around as Pallas.
Also, as I was trying to contain the chaos of two little girls, Pallas asked me if I was mad.
"No, I'm not mad, I'm just . . ." I groped around in my brain for the word that means "a little overwhelmed by how crazy it is to be responsible for two little girls who are not capable of sitting still for two seconds to get their shoes on".
And she said, "You're just fwustawated?"