Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde

This morning Maddie brought into my room a pink paper she had colored to show me. She reported proudly that she had colored it for Dad to take to work to share with his friends because they might not have any pictures. Sweet sentiment. Next thing I hear she's downstairs talking to Brian and says, "Okay Dad, now I'm ready to kill you!" Without so much as looking, I already know she has a foam sword and is ready to chop off his head.