First Ole, now Lena....
The child makes me wonder. Rebekah has strong Norwegian heritage, but she doesn't really know much about it because it's on Grant's Dad's side of the family and we don't have a lot of contact with his family. She doesn't know an Ole, or a Lena....WE don't know an Ole or Lena. There are no Ole or Lena in her stories or movies or computer games.
When she was about 3, we were on a jet boat tour in
Deception Pass when she said just out of the blue, " I was sad when I fell off the boat". I said, "what????". She repeats, "I was sad when I fell off the boat and died". Uhm okay! Odd thing for a 3 yr old to say.
I think she was still 3, or maybe just turned 4, when she told her Daddy that she had a friend name Ole and he died. Grant asked her how he died, she said he ate too many cookies. Okay! Many times when we'd go by the
Stadium High School in Tacoma she'd say, "that's where Ole used to live but he died now".
Now today in the middle of Costco (she's 5 now...much time has passed, right?), she says, "Mom, I need to tell you something". Okay, you just never know what is coming from this child.... " A long time ago I had a friend and she died". I said "noooo you didn't" (in a joking tone, because we had been joking up to that point). And very seriously she says "yes, I did Mom and her name was Lena". I asked her 2 times... Leta? Lisa? "No Mom, LENA". Right, Lena.
Tonight I asked her to tell Dad about her friend that died. She proceeded to tell us that Lena was a farmer, and she died while taking care of a horse. She wasn't holding it right and she fell and died.
I'm officially weirded right the heck OUT!