Mama finds herself surrounded by knights, starting with the smaller, princely one, who "rides" his "horse" (aka, a blue rubber hippety hop) and takes great pride in lining up his "little knight guys" to joust or wrestle or dance or "pop" bugs.

Of course, "Papa Knight" is also prone to whisking in court-worthy lovely dinners and creating more magic with a sword in the shape of a camera lens, as evidenced by his latest postings, here and here:

And then, there's the knight in shining geek armour who wrestled our blog from a Movable Type dungeon, rescued one damsel in distress who hadn't posted for over a month, and brought us all back to all of you. Thank you muchly, Sir Eddie.