playing

Napoleon Dynamite is now so ingrained in pop culture that my son Elliot and my three year old nephew Mac are running around the house "playing Liger." I'm not exactly sure what Ligers do, but the boys are.

I do know that Ligers are quieter and less rambunctious than the Jedi knights they were being a little while ago, which is good, since I am trying to both write and mother today and we are all stuck in the house because it's so cold out.

(Addendum: they are now "man eating tree frogs.")