Little Brother is marching around here sporting his church clothes, a partial suit of toy armor, Burger King crown, cape from one of Big Brother's old Halloween costumes, and his favorite sword.
I'm cooking spaghetti for dinner--always a messy proposition, especially for little boys who resist utensils.
"Mommy, I have a great idea. I'll wear my armor for dinner, and then my church sweater will stay clean when I eat!"
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