I took Doc Brown and Obi Wan-da to the park today. We'll call it P.E.
Friday, November 14, 2008
The playground was empty except for one little boy and his mother. Seeing that Doc had probably 3 years and about a foot on this kid, I warned Doc to be careful not to run over him.
It was a pleasant coexistence. And then the sticks came out. I started to tell Doc to put his stick down when I heard it.
The kind that come as natural to boys as breathing. The sound of a light saber erupting from its handle.
From BOTH boys. I don't think either boy uttered a word of English the entire time. They opted for "boy speak" instead.
Specifically the Star Wars dialect.
I won't worry until Doc starts speaking Wookie.