Gigi and the radio

Here's a post from my wife, who observed the following interaction today.

"I'm the witch," says Reesa.
"And I'm her friend," says Genevieve
"Can you climb up and turn on the radio? I don't think I can handle
it," says Genevieve.

All this as they're both straddling one of the longer boomwackers-
together, and walking around the house. They had me tie up Reesa's
taggie with one of the fleecy scarves so they could hang it over the
boomwacker also. "This is the radio."

I would be completely lost if I didn't know Kiki's Delivery Service.