Light Saber Repair Man

That is what our daughter is training for if her college or military plans fall through! The light saber she is working on was from our Mardi Gras visit to New Orleans nearly a year ago. (A certain Aunt T spoiled her while we were there) The light saber has held up really well for a long time, but it finally decided to give up the ghost. The Little Bean was heart broken and insisted that her Daddy fix it. He couldn't really do anything because there were broken wires inside, probably caused by the violent way our daughter used the light saber. It was one of the toys that she would use to whack the dog or her father or me, and then just hand it over because she knew I would take it away. So, that is probably how the wires got broken inside, but the Daddy made a big production of trying to fix it for her. He got out the toolbox and let her help him with the screws and the batteries and everything. She LOVES the toolbox and was so distracted by the idea of using tools that she wasn't super concerned that the light saber was getting more of an autopsy rather than life saving surgery.