"Mommy? What sound does a tree make when it falls down?"
I answer, "(making whoosing sounds of leaves, then) BOOM"
Without a missed beat...
"Old MacDonald had a farm, EIEIO. And on that farm he had a tree, EIEIO. And a woosh, woosh, BOOM here, a whoosh, swoosh there everywhere a BOOM BOOM, Old MacDonald had a farm, EIEIO"
(The second verse was 'had a car with a vroom vroom here..." and the third was a boat....)
I love her imagination.
She loves her Maggie audience (As if she needed an audience, she still will perform just about anywhere...)