Mr. Steve

Apple has created an imaginary friend.  Four days ago, she started talking about Mr. Steve.  I thought she was talking about a Primary teacher or something and asked her some questions about him and she talked about how they play together and he helped her find some shoes she was missing and he lives outside.  After watching PBS with her the next morning, I realized that she was talking about this guy that sings songs at a park.  

It's so funny how she zeroed in on him and decided that he would be a great guy to hang out with.  She keeps saying stuff like, "We better ask Mr. Steve" and "Mr. Steve is coming to play" and "Mr. Steve doesn't like ~blank~ (whatever we're having for dinner)."  You'd think with all her obsession with ponies and unicorns and princesses that she would be pick someone more magical to be her imaginary friend.  Kids are fascinating.