Yet another blog about Star Wars.
It consumes much of my day. Not only does Miles obsess over it day and night, but Ryan has taken to playing the game "The Force Unleashed", every night after bath time. I mean he plays it at least for 1 hour every night. Miles is in pure unadulterated Star Wars bliss.
Claire just strolls around in front of the tv trying not to get in the way. It is hilarious when she ducks down, but she really doesn't need to.
Right now Miles and Ryan are sitting on the floor, playing and discussing what the next maneuver should be. ARGH!!!!!!!!! I am sick to death of Star Wars. And if Ryan is any indication, Miles will NEVER grow out of it.
Thank god Claire is dancing around in her purple feathered Barbie shoes to offset the testosterone in the house.
Now if I could just send George Lucas an angry letter, all would be right in the world.
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Embrace the force, you will. It is all around you, it surrounds you, it consumes you. But beware, don't give into your hate and underestimate the dark side of the force.
Oh Jesus! Thanks for the 411 yoda.
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