Brycen has quite the imagination! He loves to imagine and play out scenarios regarding the simplist of things; why a car is parked in a certain place, where someone is going, why things are arranged a certain way, and more.
He tells stories all of the time and I wanted to note quite the tall tale he told during harvest that started with driving a combine. On the way home from school one day, we saw a combine in a field combining corn. As he pointed it out, he told me that he had drove a combine before. I gave him a puzzling look and asked him where and when?
He responded that he drove Grandpa Fara's combine on Tuesday. I asked if he parked it in the right place and offered to call Grandpa to ask him. Brycen quickly said, "no, no, no, don't call him!" He said that he combined the corn for a long time.
When we got home, he repeated the same story to Dad. Burke asked Brycen how he came home from the farm and Brycen responded saying that he had brought the 4 wheeler back. (3 1/2 hour car ride!) Burke then asked where he parked the 4 wheeler and Brycen didn't skip a beat and said in the back in the grass. Burke started making his way to the porch to look and Brycen again started yelling, "no, no, no don't look!" Burke even went on to ask what color the 4 wheeler was, Brycen answered quickly, "purple." Burke smiled and said, " well, Grandpa Fara's 4 wheeler is red, it must not have been Grandpas 4 wheeler you drove back.
The story went on and on and parts of the story grew after while. Each time we asked Brycen to tell it, amazingly, the smallest of details stayed the same. He really kept to his story and stuck to it like it had actually happened.
The greatest part was, when we did get back to the farm, he did get to drive a combine!