Some time ago I purchased plastic utensils I thought were kind of fun for the kids to use: brightly colored knives, forks, and spoons shaped like animals.
We were seated at breakfast when Warren paused from spreading the pat of butter on his pancake. He turned the blue plastic knife in his hand and studied the animal shape. Some previously learned information must have come to mind at that moment because quite randomly he asked:
“Mama, swordfishes just go for it, right?”
“I’m sure they do, Son,” I choked out through hearty laughter.
Who can deny the boldness of the mighty swordfish? If we could all just “go for it” like those gutsy creatures…