Imagine

Charlie and Joseph are unlike most other kids, or me when I was a kid. I loved imaginative play. I could make up anything. Charlie and Joe, on the other hand, tend to focus on the real, here, and now.

This was apparent at the Mad Hatter Arts Camp they attended. They loved it, and they came home with some really neat artwork.

But one of the exercises was interesting to me. The kids were to create their own planet. It could be anything they wanted--whatever their mind could come up with. The sky was the limit on what they could create.

Both of my boys created Pluto. Because, you know, it's not a planet anymore. So they made it one.