Robert came to visit and we played darts and I won 14 times. And the thought did occur to me that I should fashion some sort of...dart...weapon thing. And then I remembered that's mad. But I'd hit the target every time! Then we played with the kids who only seemed interested in getting rides on Robert's shoulders because he's so tall. I was afraid they'd hit their heads, but fortunatly, my fears were unfounded.
I rather hope they remain that way.