Imaginary Play!

Gavin is getting really good at using his imagination. He was telling me a whole story a few nights ago (half of which I could not understand) about a Purple Tiger who was hanging from a light on the ceiling and fell down but did not get hurt. Then, he said, the Tiger bit his arm and went away behind the door. Not sure where he got all that from, but it was cute! The Purple Tiger kept coming back and visiting us that night and Gavin said most of the time he was a "Nice Tiger!" I wonder what he will come up with next...