So, my plastic sword from Eli's birthday party broke. Yes, I broke it. This was sad, because I loved it and I slept with it to fight the dragons in my bad dreams. Luckily, Mama found us some foam swords at Hobby Lobby. This is me with my sword - I am saying "I am here to save the day."
This is how I go to bed. My milk in one hand and my sword in the other! Those dragons don't stand a chance!
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