John discovered Star Wars today. I mean REALLY discovered it. As in, he would not leave Waldenbooks until we had purchased for him a very detailed pop-up book with about two-dozen awesome dioramas of Star Wars scenes in it. And all the way home, he sat in the back seat with it saying "cool... cool." to himself. I swear I had nothing to do with this. In fact, while he was finding this book, I was in the Gap trying on jeans.
So, the only question that remains now is whether or not to get him some intermediate toys or go straight for the Lego Star Wars collection. Of course we're also going to need some DVD's and maybe a little Jedi costume with a lightsaber...
Dear God, this is going to get expensive.
Here's him with the book and proving that his Star Wars fandom just might literally be an instinctual part of his genetics: