Tonight D called me in from the kitchen to show me what he had done with one of our new toys, a ninja doll we bought in Singapore, at a stall in Chinatown. D's ninja seemed calm, almost yogi-like. I gave him the camera so he could take pictures.
Me: Hey, look at that.
D: He's meditating.
C: Now what's he doing?
D: He's going whaaaah, and he's tearing out his hair out because he has lots of bug bites.
D: Now he's bowing.
Namaste.
I'd never seen a ninja dressed in white before, but according to HowStuffWorks.com, some ninja wore white while operating in snowy conditions.
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