The boy was whirling around a pair of foam green nunchucks.
I looked at him, “You’re doing it wrong.”
“What do you mean?”
“You need training. Let’s check out some Youtube videos so that you can see how awesome you can be.”
A few videos in, I kept waiting for Wyatt to peg himself as he mimicked the motions on screen.
Five videos in, I hear a sudden yelp as Wyatt accidentally hit himself in the face. His left eye to be specific.
I started laughing. Hard.
He didn’t like that.
I laughed harder.