Storytelling: The Little Prince

Tonight as I was putting Evi to bed, Sierra pulled The Little Prince off the shelf and said that she was going to read it to me. Here is the story that she told--as close to word for word as I can remember:

The Little Prince was a young boy. He saw Chihuly at Phipps. He was two, like me, and he had a birthday named January 7, like me. After that he broke his collarbone and then he had to go to the doctor.