golliat vs keito

so this morning, i was down with flu, too lazy to wake up. i let keito wait for me till 11. luckily he was being a good boy, he didnt cry. when i fed him this morning, he was like telling me story auuu oooggrrr ggaaaaahhhhuoooo with his hands hitting and feet kicking. i told him, yes dear, mommy know that you won the battle. why did i say that? i interpret his story like this: mommy, i saw giant golliat was about to hit you, so i grabbed him, hit his mid eye, and kicked his ball!!!!! oooo my keito, you are sooo sweet, mommy sweetest heart :) thank you dear...