I had just come back from Disney World. I was five. I was showing my best friend Jonathan my new plastic sword. I really, really liked that sword. When we decided to play Peter Pan, we created Captain Hook by turning the coffee table on its end and attaching a red balloon where his head should be. My new sword broke that day. I remember writing about it in my little diary. I was pretty sad. My mom bought me another plastic sword soon afterward, but it just wasn't the same. I wonder if Jonathan remembers playing Peter Pan with me.