The boys were officially introduced to Star Wars this weekend. After months of showing them snippets on You Tube, we finally put it on and let them watch it all the way through (with heavy use of the fast-forward button, of course.) We watched in two installments, due to late starts. The title of this post is what Nels said when we were about to start it up on the second night. Shaun said, "What?" and he repeated it word for word. I'm not exactly sure what it means, but I can appreciate the fervor with which it was uttered.
Like the rest of the U.S. ( if my Facebook friends are any indication), we have had some bad germs around here. I would appreciate it if both boys could come down with it at once, but that never happens. Our quarantine is always twice as long as it could be. Just one more good reason for only having two kids.
I thought it was a pretty good indication of under-the-weather-ness when Nels made a bed for himself on the kitchen floor while I was cooking dinner. Not to be left out, Willem soon joined him. They proceeded to make some very serious telephone calls. I like how, despite their ages, the blankets, and the pillows, they still manage to look like they're trading on the stock exchange floor. Well done, fellows.