Chatterbox No. 6

My best four year old friend (BFYOF) and I were reading The Perfect Monster by Sally Grindley and Erica-Jane Waters when the coversation turned to the nature of reality, epistemology, exceptionalism, popcorn and Tinkerbell dresses.

Me: Do you think the characters are real?

BFYOF: Ummm, yes!

Me: What makes them real? Are they pretend or are they real?

BFYOF: They’re real. Cos, they’re just in the country but the book seems like they’re not real but they’re actually real.

Me: They’re real but they’re not real in the book?

BFYOF: Yes!

Me: OK, hmmm, so how does that work?

BFYOF: Ummm…?

Me: So on the page they’re not real?

BFYOF: Yes because they are real but they just don’t show they’re real.

Me: OK, so … they could walk into the room here?

BFYOF: No!

Me: No?

BFYOF: Because they’re very very very long to their, to their country. It’s very very long.

Me: Aahh. They have their own country?

BFYOF: Yeah! And they don’t come to people’s houses because they don’t know where to go.

Me: OK, and the country they live in is far away.

BFYOF: Yes! Very far away. I think they’re …up (she points vaguely to the sky).

Me: Up in the sky?

BFYOF: Yes, there’s a big man up there who says Bing! Bang! Fo! Fum!

Me: I smell the blood of an Englishman!

BFYOF: …(she looks quizzical…)

Me: Is that how it goes? Well that’s interesting. I didn’t realise the monsters had another country.

BFYOF: Yeah? You didn’t know that?

Me: No, I didn’t know that.

BFYOF: Do you know why I know everything?

Me: Why do you know everything?

BFYOF: Because sometimes my brain just knows everything and it tells me…yeah.

Me: Wow!

BFYOF: Yeah everyday.

Me: You’re lucky! Does that work for everyone? Does everyone’s brain tell them stuff?

BFYOF: No, just me because I’m a special girl.

Me: You’re a special girl?

BFYOF: (whispers in my ear): Because I eat popcorn!

Me: Popcorn? Does that make you special or does that give you special powers?

BFYOF: That gives me special!

Me: Special powers?

BFYOF: No, not special powers. It just makes me special. Want me to wear the Tinkerbell dress?

Me: No, I like what you’re wearing.

BFYOF: OK.

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