Driving back from LA, my 4 year old son tells me a story of the most beautiful home ever.� It's in the middle of no where, it's quiet, peaceful, no interruptions, so quiet that you sleep during the day and at night you can see the view of the city lights. It is 6 stories high, it is like model home, but it is so clean, there are no flies, no ants...they have a special vaccuum that sucks up all the bad things in the house.� It has a kitchen and garage upstairs and down stairs.�
Justin's imaginary friends, he tells me are sooo kind and nice that they would let you borrow something that are brand new to them and even lets you borrow things that other people would say no.� His friends are so nice that they let Justin design their world.��He tells me that his friends help God everyday and that God made him and the he made his friends.�His friends even were taught to swim when they were babies.�
Worried about grandpa driving in the dark from LA, Justin says that his friends who is the best driver in the world, better than mommy, better than the bus drivier is in front of grandpa and is leading him.� When we stopped at McDonald's Justin says, his friend parked up on the roof.�
Justin says that he has so many of these wonderful imaginary friends that he would share them, 74 for mommy, 72 for grandma and 79 for grandpa and 70 teen for himself--which is the biggest number in the world, according to Justin.�
Justin really wanted to take a tour of LA on the bus, so we did and had a great time.� He wanted to try sitting in the back of the bus, which turned out to be the best seats on the bus.�
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