I Should Be Studying Math.

This is my favorite sword.

This is my favorite sword after training with Papa.

I had a lot of fun with him, even though he kept calling me weak and telling me to lift more weights. (It's trueee.) In one session, I accidentally whacked my full-length mirror, created a dent in my bedroom wall, and, as you can see, broke Papa's sword with mine. I thought it was my pro sword fighting skeelz that did the trick, until Papa said: "Hmph. This is a lousy piece of wood!"

Ah, that's my Papa for me. :)

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PS. Don't ask me why I smile like that! I'll smack you with the flat side of my sword, lol.