Ren is sitting in the car playing with one of his toys and making all sorts of clashing, slashing, fighting noises, as little boys do, when he says, “Momma, I am going to pretend this guy is either Boba Fett from Star Wars or the Wolverine from the X-Men. Is that okay?”
“Sure,” I reply looking in the mirror at his toy. “Go for it.” Who wouldn’t want to pretend that a headless Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle action figure is either an Imperial Clone and Hutt bounty hunter or an irreverent, super healing mutant with adamantium graphed to his skeleton?