Adventures of a 3 year old's imagination...

The other night, Ryan wanted some apple juice. Well, he was already in bed at the time and so I said no. Then, he says, "no, I mean pretend apple juice." I'm not sure if there is any rule about pretend juice in bed after your teeth have been brushed, so I said okay. And I really didn't want to go back to his room again, so I had imaginary Madison bring the juice, thinking I was outsmarting him. But, Madison (who only obeys on church days) didn't bring Ryan the juice. Since I can't see the imaginary Madison, I had to take his word for it!
So, I go to Ryan's room and hand him imaginary juice.
He hands it back to me and says, "This isn't juice."