When you are a parent, as much funny stuff comes out of your mouth as comes from the mouth of your babes. In the midst of encouraging the Verbalist to pick up his belongings, my husband said, "Pick up your sword . . . and your sandals." Over at the kitchen sink I began to giggle madly. "I Am Spartacus" I intoned in my best Kirk Douglas warble. We laughed a bit. Life is good.
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