Sometimes swordfights break out at our house. It happens when you have nerd parents who like science fiction and fantasy, friends who LARP, and some play weapons lying around.
One day, I walked out onto our patio, only to find Ella, holding a baby doll, and sword fighting with her father.
Noah: You can't sword fight with a baby, it's unfair to the baby.
Ella: I'm trying to protect the baby.
Noah: You have to at least throw her up in the air, fight for a little while, and then catch the baby.
I love both of those kids.
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