During a recent trip to the department store in search of tissue paper, I made the mistake of cutting through the Halloween aisle. One glimpse at all that plastic weaponry and Noah was smitten. Before my very eyes, my child transformed into some sort of ninja/ brave-knight-from-days-of-yore mutation. Observe the ready stance. The steely gaze.
Sigh…praise the Lord it was a slow day at W*lmart.