Will announced to us last night that his friend Jakeson was coming over for lunch.
"Will, do you mean Jackson?"
"No, mama, JAKEson"
So, apparently Jakeson is Will's imaginary friend. We know no one of this name. And no one was coming over for dinner. I asked Will where he met Jakeson.
"On the football team"
Will is not on a football team.
"How old is Jakeson, Will?"
"He's 22."
Oh geez - this kid is gonna be the sophomore in high school who only wants to hang out with the seniors. Lord help us!
Jakeson apparently lives at the North Pole with Santa Claus. Maybe Jakeson is an elf?
Will later told us that we needed to make a cake for when Jakeson was coming over and that Jakeson would put him to bed. In actuality, Daddy put Will to bed and there was no cake made. We'll have to see if Jakeson survived until today...
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What a cute story! How amazing he is already old enough to have imaginary friends and to tell you about them and where they live. Where do kids come up with this stuff?
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