Sunday, October 23, 2011

Training regimin

Daughter is rolling around on my bed – with a sword and shield – grunting and yelling.

Hey K – whatcha doing?
Hi Dad. I'm pretending this is a boat.
A boat?
A viking boat.
Oh yeah?
Yes. We are going to fight a dragon.
A dragon?
Yes, a big dragon. It is so big that three of us are going. Hiccup, Tuffnut and Astrid.
And I'm Astrid.
I see that.
(Continues grunting, rolling and miming throwing) We have to do exercises to get ready.
Ok, you should do some push ups.
I can't do those.
But it's exercise.
(Rolls eyes) Dad – we only do dangerous exercises.

1 comment:

Maggie said...

Me, too. The dangerouser, the better.