May the Fourth just leave my poor three-year-old alone?
In a craven attempt to grab some page views on a day when I’m too busy to blog, I interviewed my three-year-old about her views on Star Wars. Here’s what I got:
And it went on like that. Then I tried to take a picture of her holding a Star Wars cup, and she declined, explaining, “Uh-uh. I’m eating my nunch.”
That’s what I get for trying to cash in on my toddler’s cuteness. Hey, you should share this all over the internet to shame me for my exploitative parenting!