story teller

Last night Wiley told me two stories, it was sooo cool. Full stories, paragraphs, a story line, a beginning middle and end. For ages he's been having York and I tell him stories about everything and everything...and whenever we'd ask Wiley to tell us a story he'd say, "no, it's too hard." But last night he told me the Aladdin story, Aladdin in the marketplace, stealing an apple and loaf of bread...he got chased by the guards and hid on a roof top with his friend Abu. They had to swing on ropes to get away from the guards...the end.