Thursday, June 25, 2015


In a (pantomimed) battle with a dragon this afternoon, Michael fell to the ground, his (foam) sword beside him.

"Did the dragon get you, bud?"

"No, I'm just resting now."

That's the thing about summer, especially when you're five.  There's no pressure to keep at those dragons.

June 25

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