On our way we met the Husband who was constructing a replacement arch for the garden. I asked if he was expecting any giants to visit. He mentioned his brother whom he referred to as "Ginormo Boy" would appreciate it. Onward we went to the woods to take some reference shots for future paintings.
Daughter #3 I convinced to dress as a sword maiden. Luckily Daughter #4 left a portion of her wardrobe.
Unfortunately #3 was sadly lacking in killer instinct with the sword. Here I am trying to show her how to be angry enough to cut someones head off. Not hard for me to channel-I just think of work...
On our way back, we stopped and visited the girls who were eager to talk to us. No eggs yet and excuse the foul/fowl language.
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Could you bring in the sword on Tuesday nights? It might come in handy....
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