Wednesday 2 January 2013

On his Amazing Imagination

Every night before bath time, my husband and son play "tent" in our bed

Max: "Oh I hear the doorbell!"
Pat: "Is it Grouchy?" (Our son's imaginary friend who makes nightly visits to the tent)
Max: "No, it's the mailman"
Pat: "Oh, we have mail?"
Max: "Yes, one letter for you and one letter for me"
Pat: "Who are they from?"
Max: "Daddy! From the mailman!" (said in a "duh!" sort of voice)

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