The boys were playing downstairs so nicely this afternoon while I assembled the new-to-us swing. Then both boys came upstairs and I heard, "I'll get a car for Arnon, Stellan. Don't forget to get one for Patrick."
I asked the boys if they were playing with their friends in the basement. (I knew full well that no one else was in the house.)
"Oh, we're just pretending mom. Our friends are over and we're playing cars with them."
I love it! They have imaginary friends that are actually their real friends from school but they are still pretending that they are here. I guess it's time to schedule more play dates. :)
Friday, January 9, 2009
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