Bodhi wanders into the kitchen, encloaked in a blue dinosaur towel.
'I'm Magic Alex.'
'Can I pick you up and give you a cuddle, Magic Alex?'
'Yes, because I'm only a big boy - I have no parents...' He gazes into the distance, eyes glowing blue, face a stoic, yet tragic, chubby mask.
'You can be my parents if you want to. I looked after myself. I made fires...'
I sympathise and put him down again.
'I have a red dragon for a pet.'
'I'm Magic Alex.'
'Can I pick you up and give you a cuddle, Magic Alex?'
'Yes, because I'm only a big boy - I have no parents...' He gazes into the distance, eyes glowing blue, face a stoic, yet tragic, chubby mask.
'You can be my parents if you want to. I looked after myself. I made fires...'
I sympathise and put him down again.
'I have a red dragon for a pet.'
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'You can be my parents if you want to. I looked after myself. I made fires...'
So. Funny. Amazing kid!
He is :)
It can be a bit relentless though, when you're just trying to get on with the dinner etc :)
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