I thought of the title for this one while I was composing it, which is unusual for me. All the innocent little peppers, and the knife looming in the corner. Makes me feel a little evil. >:) That's what happens after 3 days alone with a 3 yr old boy. With boys it's all about guns and fighting and bombs and soldiers. Must be the testosterone rubbing off on me.
I'm leaving tomorrow morning, early, for 2 workshops in Florida. I don't know when I'll be able to post next, but I'll do my best to find wifi. Hopefully you'll hear from me before then but I'll for sure be back on Halloween.