The Silver Eel

"A gape-jawed serpentine shape of pale metal crested with soot hung high for a sign."

Monday, March 26, 2007

PROUD DAD

Had my first real sword-fight with my son today, with those cardboard tubes you get inside rolls of wrapping paper. He's two. Not only that, he attacked me first. Very satisfying.

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At 1 April 2007 at 21:21 , Blogger Joe said...

An lo the world gains another swashbuckler, hurrah! And the great thing is you can tell mummy that swordfighting helps her precious boy's hand-eye co-ordination development, reaction times, focus, balance and increases his damsel-rescuing abilities by a significant margin.

Your chum,

Captain Diego Alatriste :-)

 
At 5 April 2007 at 22:46 , Blogger The Silver Eel said...

And I don't believe we can have too many of those.

Avec mes amities,

D'Artagnan.

PS Mother approves of damsel-rescuing.

 
At 17 May 2007 at 16:45 , Blogger Yvonne said...

Yarr! Grrls can be pirates too!

Signed (with x of blood on parchment)
Swamp Voodoo Lady

(member of "Ahoy should be the standard greeting in the English language" and "I celebrate International Talk Like a Pirate Day" groups on Facebook)

 
At 24 May 2007 at 10:46 , Blogger The Silver Eel said...

I came across the site for Talk Like a Pirate International Day, quite independently about a month ago - it's wonderful.

 

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