I just learned my four year old son has a friend named Honour. Hearing that took me back about three decades when I too had a friend named Honour. Honour was one of my three imaginary friends.
A few years ago I opened up about Honour, Grrr and Lion, three not-so-real friends I thought were as real as could be. As you probably guessed, toddler Mike named them, but Honour doesn't seem like such a silly name now.
I haven't actually met James' friend Honour, but I'm assuming she's real. It's when he tells me about his new pal Grrr that I'll start having my doubts.
