My new friend Bag...

My three year old girl has an imaginary friend named Bag. Maybe it has to do with age because I remember my son had his imaginary friend too when he was about that age. His friend was refereed to as 'Jack, my flying friend'.
It's fun hear about everything these friends do and say, and I come to realize I wish I had an imaginary friend too.

Here are some of the reasons I think everyone should promptly get out there and search for an imaginary friend:
-They keep you company when you're alone
-They come up with fun ideas all the time
-When ever you hear someone tell about something interesting they've done you can tell them about what your imaginary friend did that was waaay more interesting
- You have someone to blame whenever you do something not quite right...
-If you grow tired of them or they annoy you, you don't have to make a scene and break up the friendship. You just stop pretending, and 'poof', the friend is gone!

Here's a presentation of my imaginary friend:
Her name is Mineshine
She's the prettiest girl I've ever seen with long pretty hair that is put up in a ponytail.
She has dark green eyes that glitters with joy and laughter. She's always nice and she loves when I tell her about everything that's on my mind. When I complain, she doesn't mind and when I feel like back talking about someone that annoys me a lot she doesn't judge me but just quietly agrees. She gives me compliments and sheers me up whenever I feel down.
She has unlimited access to money and whenever I'm low on finances she gives me loans that never have to be paid back.

When I'm with Mineshine, the sun is always bright but not too hot. There's always happiness and no worries ever.

Got to go, me and Mineshine are going to drink coffee and discuss the meaning of life!