Last night my family and I, still suffering through various stages of colds and bronchitis, sat watching “Revenge Of The Sith” for about the 12651156th time. Cut to Padme in labor:
Padme to Obi Wan: Anakin…is he alright?
Kel’s son (age 11), speaking for Obi Wan: Define “alright.” If by “alright” you mean “burned to a crisp on a lava planet” then he’s doing great!
I love that my smart ass tendencies are being manifest in my children in relatively harmless ways. So far they’re harmless, at least.