No, really, what do
you do?
Last year, when her
baby brother was born, Scarlett befriended someone named Katie. All of a
sudden, she started talking about this great, awesome little girl she knew.
There was no one with that name at her school, swim class or gym. I went
through friends’ kids’ names in my head, but no. Katie was straight-up fake.
A couple of other moms I talked to
assured me that was normal. Scarlett started to talk about Katie a lot, and
pretended to call and text message her. (Apparently, Katie’s mom had really
loose rules when it came to the amount of time her five-year-old spent on the
phone.) Whenever I was changing a diaper or spending time with the baby,
Scarlett brought up Katie. Katie could do triple somersaults in a fraction of a
second. Katie had won special badges for helping the government with some child
spy work. Katie’s laughter had been made into an official iPhone ring tone.
Hell, I wanted to be Katie!
Of course my mom was over once, and
she, upon hearing all the shenanigans Katie was up to, suggested we splash some
holy water all over the house. Yeah. She’d seen too many blockbusters where the
imaginary friend was actually a ghost clinging to the world of the living. Listening
to my mom go on and on about all the scary movies she’d seen made me realize
that (1) that one with Robert De Niro was a flop. What were they thinking in casting
Rebecca Romijn as his wife? (2) My mom is a rock star when it comes to
remembering movies’ synopses, even if they are forty years old. Her age,
though, she can’t ever recall.
So. Katie claimed even a seat at the
dinner table. According to Scarlett, not only was Katie cool, playful and
outgoing…but her mom also let her do tons of stuff I didn’t let Scarlett do. Of
course.
A light bulb was finally lit. One
day, as a jealous Scarlett was whining over all the attention her brother was
getting (as if!), I said, “You know, Katie has a baby brother and she’s very
sweet to him. I know that for a fact.”
Scarlett folded her arms and said,
“Katie doesn’t exist. I made her up.” And just like that, Katie was gone from
our lives. Weird, isn’t it?
Fun story. I also wondered if you needed holy water because of all the scary movies I watch. But you hit the nail on the head!
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