The other night (well really 3 years ago since I wrote this and never posted it) I was walking past our living room. I heard the girls playing so I peeked in to see what they were doing. T was lying on the couch with a lamp pointed directed at her face. A is hovering over her holding the 13th doctor’s sonic screwdriver saying now let’s get the tooth out.
I cannot make this stuff up. They continue to be my entertainment budget.