
L has decided he wants to be Yoda for this Halloween. Having failed to find appropriate bits to make said costume I decide to stop by the store and see if I can buy a commercial one. I call Pygment to confirm this purchase and she suggests we should ask L. The conversation from my side of the phone:
Pygment: Daddy found a Yoda costume at the store. Do you want it or should we continue trying to make one?
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Pygment: No, it does not come with a real light saber.
(And it turns out he doesn't want to be Yoda after all. He wants to be a generic Jedi.)