Billie, who has just celebrated her fourth birthday, was having a serious conversation in the loo with me today. She was talking about Olivia, her imaginary friend, who has lived with us for about a year and half. (At first it was weird, and now, it’s still weird). Anyway, for Billie’s birthday we had a disco with a dancing teacher and then after tea she’d had a visit from Snow White.
So Billie starts with: “Olivia had a special visitor to her party you know”
Me: “Oh yes who came to see her?”
Billie: “Yes, but he came dressed as Peter Parker”.