Grimsea
When my son was little and having his bath before bed, I would take his Thomas the Tank Engine bath toy and make up stories about Thomas and his friends.
One day, he told me that he was too old for Thomas. My heart broke a little.
Instead of giving up on stories, we changed the format. At night, he would get into bed, and he would ask me for a story. I would have to make something up on the spot, and figure out how it would end along the way.
These are some of those stories. The only thing they have in common is that they were invented, in the moment, by a dad for his son.
More stories will be added in the coming weeks.