The best part of my imagination was documented by my kindergarden teacher, Mary Kaye McCabe. She recorded a story I told my classmates about a multi-colored pet horse my grandparents had. She gave me high praise for a grand imagination…except we didn’t have a horse who wore pink petticoats and ate apples and sugar in my bedroom. :) The more of the story I told, the more my classmates were entranced. That horse, at that exact moment, was real to them and to me.
Trust me that horse was exactly like that in my imagination!