What if we’re all just imaginary friends of a higher power?
We’re in the car, on the way to pick up my mom. We’re listening to music and actively singing along.
Dee: *out of nowhere* God and his friend are playing a game. It’s called “Dee and Mom in the car!
Me: Oh yeah? That sounds like a good game.Â
Dee: Yeah! And God is the car!
About 10 minutes later, a couple of minutes after we’ve picked up my mom.
Dee: God and his friend are playing a new game now! It’s called Grandma, Dee and Mom in the car! But this time God is not the car.













