The First Rule...

  Don't get me wrong, my girls are "girly girls". They like sparkly shoes, shiny stickers, butterflies, painted toenails and bubble baths. They also love robots, dinosaurs and running around like crazy. It's a great combination, but occasionally they'll do things that make me shake my head.

A while ago, the girls were playing in another room. I couldn't see them but I could hear them. I swear, I heard the following from J:

"Come on, E, hit me. No, that's not hitting. Come on, *hit* me."

I waited. 

There wasn't any crying or other crazy noise, so I just let it go and laughed to myself.

Did I have a toddler Fight Club on my hands? I knew I couldn't ask because... well, we all know what the first rule of Fight Club is.