Breakfast time can be lonely, and at times a bit hurried. As I am serving my granddaughter her milk, while placing it beside her plate of French toast, she asks me, "Is that drink for me?"
"Yes" I said "unless there is an invisible friend sitting next too you."
Her eyes widened and as she looked to her right to her amazement there was! An invisible friend that is.
Her name was Maddy and she has been coming to breakfast ever since. She follows her to school also, but has received strict instructions not to bother my granddaughter during school. And so far she has been ok. That day I also inherited a large pink dinasaur, with green spots that sleeps on the couch most of the time.
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