Monday, June 8, 2009
It's in their blood. I don't think they can help it given my own family background. From what I hear, Kyle's family wasn't much different. My boys love to fight. They may call it play fighting, playing superheros, sword fighting, getting bad guys and other things but it's all the same. It's combat. For some reason, Donovan (our dark warrior) is most often the instigator. As of late, he's been including Fisher in a round-about way. Once in a while Donovan finds me lying down. He'll come up to me and say, "Where's baby Fisher?". Then he'll lift up my shirt and say, "There he is". Not long afterwards Donovan will stand up and body-slam me. He doesn't say so, but I think he's wrestling with the little guy in my belly.
Posted by Anna Marie at 5:38 PM