She was playing with a Tinker Toy sword that she and Betsy had made the other day. We'd had a four year old boy over to play, and he, Ramona and Betsy spent a good part of the day playing pirates.
As I prepared dinner, Ramona pointed her stick toward my face and said, "Aaarrrr!" I firmly told my pirate that she should not point that thing in anyone's face, as she might poke someone in the eye.
As she retreated, she said, "Well, it's a sword."
Oh. Yeah. They're supposed to put eyes out. I'm such a spoilsport.