My son has been playing with an invisible little girl. At first I thought it was an imaginary friend and when he described her he was just being extra descriptive. A Blonde haired blue eyed girl in a pink dress… Named Sally.
We just moved into a “new for us” house and my son has the back corner room with a small walk in closet.
When he first described her to me, he was sitting in our back yard on the porch swing. I heard him talking and asked who he was talking to? And when he described her, my three year old described her like he was looking directly at her and that I was silly for even asking. When I sat next to “them” I had to scoot over because I wasn’t giving her enough room and when I leaned over to kiss my baby he told me I was pushing her.
But even through all that I didn’t think anything of it until he asked me where Sally sleeps.
“Well Baby she sleeps at her mommy’s house”
“NO mom” (Like I’m so ridiculous) “She lives in our house. she should sleep in my room”
(First reaction) “umm no”
“Yes mom…” apparently this is the end of the conversation.
He then described her to his grandma, like she was a friend from school that just happened to live in our house.
Sent in by Tiffany Windsor, Copyright 2011