Heads and Bones

I am remiss! No posts for so long. We went on a fantastic trip to Oregon and Washington (Seattle, Portland, Newport, Eugene, and then Seattle again) and ended up with far too many wonderful pictures of good times with friends and family that I am paralyzed with indecision and haven't posted a thing. You know who you are though. We miss you.

Today as we were walking home from the park, Rosemary told Jason, "I want to take off your head." (Massaged his head tenderly.) "And play with it" (Pretended to remove it and then chuck it.) "And put it in the stroller."

Then as if that wasn't weird enough, she moved on: "I want to take the bone out of your chest." And then she reached down Jason's shirt and screamed, "Take it out! Take it out!" laughing hysterically the whole time.

Interpretations?