May 25, 2012 § 3 Comments
One of the things Hiram found the hardest about Potty Camp was being away from his beloved teachers, friends and brother for a whole week. While he did a great job getting to know the other kids there, his best friend was always a monster named Minnamin. Minnamin started out being a small girl monster on Monday. Now, she’s a he. And he’s “bigger, bigger.” He grows every day.
Minnamin sleeps in an imaginary bed beside Hiram’s, sits in the cup holder in the family car and hops up and down off the bench in the Potty Camp lobby. On Wednesday, Hiram was giggling on the bus and I asked him what was funny.
“Minnamin is tickling my feet,” he said.