This morning over breakfast, Davis explained to me the situation in Iraq (after informing me he had to go to Iraq later today--which is upstairs, for pretend of course), these are his words:
They should know better that the battle is bad. But there's an angel coming to Iraq. But we have to fight against the battle, and then the bad guys, they stop laughing when we win the battle. But there will be one more Bad guy to battle after all the other bad guys are gone.
He said a little more, but I couldn't write fast enough to get it all down. Pretty provoking thoughts for a three-year-old. Or maybe that's just me.