A day spent at home with my boys. . .
Star Wars battles all around. . . Clone Troopers. . . Storm Troopers. . . and Battle Droids. . .
and Zooka. . . the Star Wars love of two little boys. . .
Sam and Jack spent the early afternoon Wii-ing it. . . battling Star Wars legos. . .
Lukey has been spending time in his room with the train table. . . with Percy and Thomas and Lady the golden engine . . . going round and round. . .
Until he came downstairs searching for Toby. Mama, you get Toby. . . I can't greech it. . . Mama you get Toby. And then that sweet little voice got distracted by a half-finshed glass of apple juice. . . And five minute later, looked at me. . . Mama, we shoot da rowing dess baws? (translation: Mama, let's go violently shoot us some rolling death balls). . .
Maybe a little too much Star Wars?
And a finished knitted scarf for Sam. (While watching Penn State loose to USC. . .).
A good day. . . A good way to start our new year. . .