"I Want to Be an Indian!"...

...David shouted this afternoon, grabbing the clothespin bag from the clothesline where I had been using it earlier.  

After some time had passed, he emerged from his room, looking like this:

I had never stopped to think that a row of clothespins might resemble Indian fringe, but that just goes to show how much I know.

It's a very good thing I have such creative kids who can enlighten me.  ;-)