The neighborhood hosted traditional games for kids in the park today. It was wonderful to see all the smiling faces and happy kids running around. We didn’t get too involved in the games, as we don’t know them, but Kaiser was (very) happy to follow his imagination around the playground. We don’t bring many rules to the playground, we consider it his time. He can get as dirty as he wants to, talk loudly, burp (and fart) without courtesies; pound ant hills with sticks; you know, boy stuff. I don’t interfere unless I’m called upon by his royal majesty, or there’s a risk of blood or an infringement upon someone’s personal liberties.