Racehorses

Early yesterday morning, while Lucas and I were eating our breakfast, we had this imaginative conversation. (We haven't seen a horse race on TV in months, by the way.)

L: Look, racehorses.
J: What?
L: Racehorses down there (gestures to street below). Running by.
J: Really? That's surprising.
L: (Grinning) Yeah, there's a blue one.
J: Shall we ride them in a race?
L: I ride blue one.
J: OK, here we go! (both pretend to ride horses in a race)
Lucas and the blue horse win!

He went on to explain that the horse came up on the balcony, ran around the house, then went back out, all while giggling severely. About 20 minutes later, he looked out the window and said "blue horse again." This new imagination stuff is a blast.