skillz

You can add fly killing to the list of things on Sam's resume.

Yesterday, in the midst of a fight to keep from napping (which I finally won, but the way), he bursted into my room with a huge smile on his face and a belt in his hands. "I smacked it!" He says. Fear runs through my mind as I think of all of the glass windows in combination with the metal belt buckle on the end of the belt.

"I got it, mama!"

What did you get?

"A fly!"

At this point I am really interested. Sure enough, Sam killed the fly that had been bothering him with the belt from his drawer.

I am impressed. Whether he killed it with the belt or not, I am not sure I could have done that!