Imagination Doesn't Make Sense...

It's good to be home again after a wonderful weekend at quilt camp. I'm enjoying watching my sweet boobahs play.

But, I don't always understand their imaginations. 

Somehow, digging in the dirt and banging sticks in with their baseball bats....

...makes GREAT pretend soup...and...

...helps their trees (ie. dandelions) grow!?  BUT...it's LOADS of fun!