While we're eating lunch...
Evan: "Where did you learn that phrase?"
Jack: "Werwer told me."
Evan (to me): "Who's Werwer?"
Me: "Werwer is Jack's imaginary monster. You know, like an imaginary friend, only he's a monster."
Werwer causes a lot of trouble at our house and often causes Jack to climb in our bed at three o'clock in the morning. Apparently he isn't very nice at night.







1 comment:
What a perfect imaginary monster name. Clever boy.
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