My children have awesome imaginations. On Saturday, my daughter invented Kootchie, who was her daughter. I had been cleaning out clothes to consign or give away, and Princess picked up an old hat. In the bathroom, she was inspired to place the hat on our toilet paper holder. Then she insisted that Kootchie wear her gown, and that's how Kootchie was born. Kootchie went on a picnic and many other things with her mommy. She was even babysat while her mommy went outside to "work." At the end of the day yesterday, Princess placed the toilet paper holder back in the bathroom, and when I asked her where Kootchie was, she said, "She disappeared."