After several minutes of Lauren diving for her shell toys in the pool, she brought over a flat circular toy and spoke.
"It chose me."
I quickly realized she was playing Moana.
I asked if she was Moana.
She quickly told me no.
She doesn't like pretending to be anyone else.
She is almost always,
"Just Laurno."
I asked if she was holding the heart of tahiti.
"No, not tahiti."
As our conversation continued,
I discovered that the heart she had was that of Tennessee.
The Heart of Tennessee
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