The Eight Year-Old has a terrific imagination, so much so that many (many!) of his stories begin with “Imagine if . . .”

This morning, while walking to school, he dreamed up a movie, titled The End Of Elmo, where Elmo is an assassin who has to kill his best friend, Grover. Elmo’s name in this scenario?

Hellmo.

Love that kid.

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