Bobo asked to go outside this morning and wind fight. He is a ninja and has to train for several hours each day. I wasn't sure what wind fighting was, but I said sure. Apparently, wind fighting is "real" fighting and I got whacked pretty hard with the big stick. Then, I said I'd pass on the wind fighting as "I'm not a ninja, I'm a librarian." He continued to train with the spiky plants, while I photographed from the safety of the porch.
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