Except, tonight it got dark, and we were still getting knocks on the door.
I was surprised at the knocks past the "witching hour", but when I answered, it was Calen's best buddy, and his light up lightsaber.
Well, obviously they need to go outside and have a lightsaber battle!
So the boys of course ran upstairs, grabbed their light up lightsabers, and thus ensued an epic battle worthy of a galaxy far far away in my front yard, with only the porch light and some epic flashes of green, blue and purple sparking up the night.
Stay young and wild, Lost Boys.
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