If Darth Vader can go out of his way to find some pretty pink flowers to give to his mommy, then there must still be some good left in him! :)
This is a perfect time to say that Darth Vader is not called "Darth Vader" in our home any longer. Ben began saying his name just fine but for some reason he reverted to just making the famous breathing sounds in quick succession whenever he referred to his alter ego. Eventually, out of frustration of how long it took to make those breathing noises (a whole 3 seconds I think ), Ben sped up the noises and now simply says, "Ha He". (make those sounds with a drawn out breathing noise and you'll see how he got Ha He)
So for the rest of our lives we will always refer to that one black caped, black masked bad guy from Star Wars as "Ha He". Ben will never live it down!
What I'm grateful for here: This boy behind the mask. He is my joy and melts my heart daily! I'm also grateful for neighbors who don't care that Ben and Lizzy pick their flowers constantly.
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