Saturday, November 13, 2010
The Boy missed his camping trip to come and stay with us this weekend. When I picked him up last night, I was concerned that he was missing the fun with his fellow Cubs. And this is how the conversation went....
Me: Are you sad to be missing your camping trip with Cubs?
The Boy: Not really. It's probably a good idea that I didn't go.
Me: A good idea? Why?
The Boy: It's going to be a full moon.
Me: Oh. Of course. Does that mean the warewolves will be out?
The Boy: Maybe.
Me: Are you scared?
The Boy: Not really. I could defeat them.
Me: I bet you could.
The Boy: I would hate to kill anything that didn't need killing though.
Me: That's a good philosophy.
The Boy: I would only kill it if it attacked me and tried to hurt me.
Me: In self defence right?
The Boy: Right.
photo shamelessly stolen from here