If it quacks like a duck...

This weekend we went to Toys R Us where we could make some free 'chickadees' (we call them ducks) out of duplo. The girls carried their ducks around proudly down to the pet store and back and in the van on the drive home. Later J decided her duck looked better rearranged slightly, don't try to show her a better way of putting it together or tell her that it is no longer a duck. It still quacks. It is still her duck. As long as her sister has not got ahold of it K's duck stays intact.