Stuck on Frozen

Poor, little Teagan didn't get to see Frozen in theatres. So we are a little late to the party, but she has more than made up for it with her enthusiasm. We've been re-enacting Anna and Elsa's first scene repeatedly for weeks now, and I have have a few notes for Teagan on our performance:

1. I feel like the 23rd time was our best.
2. Confession: I request the role of Elsa because she's laying down for the first few minutes and even longer when you can't remember your lines. Yep, I'm lazy.
3. When I DO play Anna, you don't shout for help near loudly enough after the accident. In fact, you whispered once. I am never leaving you alone with the baby. Or myself.

4. Your toddler-grade dexterity is never more evident than when you try to pry open my eye to ask if I want to build a snowman. I may have a bruise from all the stabs.
5. Every time you grin and ask if I want to build a snowman I want to squeeze you and never let go and I'm cherishing these moments. Over and over and over...