Stories from Jane

This afternoon, Jane told me that the Princesses flew up into the sky and bonked into a cloud.

After bath, I asked her to tell me again about the princesses.  

"Well my friend Gimonty."

"your friend Gimonty?"

"No, my friend Timonty."

"Gimonty?"

"No Ti-mon-tee."

"uh, ok"

"My friend Timontee, she just fwew up into da sky.  And a cwowd just bonked her on the head yike dis."  Then she slaps her head, not hard.

Me: "wow"

"Mom, I don't know about dat story."

"uh, ya, Jane, I don't know about that story, either."