Sunday 23 October 2005

conversation with my four year old, who doesn't get to see any spooky cartoons

Cass-man: There's a belly ghost outside.
Me: A billy goat?
C: No, Mommy. A belly ghost.
M: A baby ghost?
C: No, Mommy! He's big. He has wings and he laughs ha ha ha (not a spooky laugh) and he plays with me!
M: Is he still here?
C: No. He'll be back. He's my Daddy. No, Daddy is my Daddy! I think he will be my daddy. Someday.
M: Ummm...does he play with you often?
C: All the time!

With Halloween approaching, does anyone else find this umm....odd??

3 comments:

Major Bedhead said...

Er, yeah, just a bit odd....

April said...

Yes, I'd say so.

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Washington Crunchy Mama said...

Not too odd. When I was a kid I had an imaginary friend.

His name was Hally Johnson, he was married and lived in the cities (Minneapolis/St. Paul) but on the weekends he drove his blue VW bug to see me. On the weekends he lived down by the lilac bush. Oh we had fine times together. LOL. I was probably 4 yrs old.

Whole lot of nothing going on

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