Isabelle comes running into the kitchen:
- Mama, mama, er kwam een kleine krokodil aan, die ging mijn koekie opeten!!!!
Mama, mama, a little crocodile came by and wanted to eat my cookie!!!!
- Non!!! C'est pas possible!!!
No, that's not possible!!!
- Jaaaa! Dat mag niet, he!
Yes he did! And that's not allowed, he!
- Non, ça c'est pas bien. Et qu'est-ce que tu lui as dit, au crocodile?
No, that's not good. And what did you say to the crocodile?
- Kleine krokodil, dat mag niet, dat ik zeggen!
Little crocodile, that's not allowed, that I said.
Then she went on to hunt for the crocodile under the sink, to make sure he'd heard her. It's the first time she's invented a story. Of course once that starts...
... Isabelle at the dinner table, pointing at the huge forest poster behind her:
- Shht Mama! Luister, een konijn in het bos zingen!
Shht Mama! Listen, a rabbit in the forest singing!
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