Who are you?

This weekend was busy. Between sleepovers and shopping, primary practice and programs, it was just too much for a little six year old. My poor little Hannah was so worn out that she passed out watching TV last night aroung 6:45. She coughed all night long so I let her stay home from school today as long as she promised to rest. Well, she wanted to dress up, so I let her dress up. (I'm a pushover.) So, my dad stopped in for lunch and Hannah ran down the stairs to see who was there, and he says to her, "Who are you? Wait...let me guess..." She stares at him while he is trying to think of 'Jasmine'...then she pipes up..."I'm absent!" We started to laugh and she said "Well, I am!" What a funny little girl.