I haven't figured this out yet . . .
I took a different picture this morning with the intention of writing about something else, but in my opinion, Star Wars trumps everything so I have to talk about the following instead.
I came upon G as he was playing with a play telephone and he hung up as if he had just finished a conversation, and this is what he had to say to me:
“Daddy, I want to hang out with Darth Vader. I’m gonna go hang out with Darth Vader because I want to, ok.”
I have to mention here that before G was born I was trying to find a Star Wars name to give him and my wife and I seriously considered the name Darth. Despite hearing an earful from family and friends who told us that was the worst name ever, we only decided against it the moment G was born. And now I’m thinking it would have been totally appropriate.