Young Alexander sat on the rainbow carpet located in the middle of the room. He was reading a fairy tale book while leaning back against a bean bag chair. Eventually, he ended up getting bored, so he went to play with the others.

He slowly made his way over to John, Lafayette, and Mulligan. When he sat down, Laf greeted him.

"Hi, Alex." Laf couldn't say his L's correctly, so it sounded like a "W" sound.

"Hi, Laf. What are you guys doing?"

"About to play pretend war." John answered.

Alex's eyes lit up. "Can I play too?"

"Of course." Mulligan answered. "You can be Laf's right hand man."

"I'm the general." Laf said with a wide grin.

Alex looked around, confused. "Who are we fighting, though?"

John stood up and pointed his foam toy sword at the Brits, which included all four of the British students and Prince George himself. "Them!" He shouted.

Georgie turned around and glared at them. Then, he gave them a wide grin, showing all of his teeth, except for the two front ones, which were missing.

Alex grimaced and Laf laughed. "What a funny looking guy!"

John and Mulligan laughed along.

"Why are we fighting them?" Alex asked.

"They keep stealing our money for candy!" Laf screamed, fixing his huge hat.

"So, a candy tax?"

"Yeah. It's so unfair!"

"When are we gonna attack?" Alex asked.

"After we gear up." Mullie answered, thowing Alex a toy sword.

Laf and Mulligan both got one for themselves.

"Okay," John said. "Let's go kick us some British butt!"

They all laughed as they ran toward the Brits, swords flailing around. Prince Georgie turned around, confusion in his eyes. But it was soon replaced with fear as the little Americans ran toward him.

He jumped up, running away from him, the other Brits gaurding him with their own toy swords. John jumped on one, knocking him over. He then started whacking the poor Brit in the face with the sword. The others followed suit. Total chaos broke out.

Across the room sat the day care owner, George Washington. He heard the raucous and he got up to see what was going on. Once he saw the mini war that broke out, he broke it up. He picked up Alex by the back of his shirt, lifting him a few feet in the air, and sat him in a nearby chair. He did so with the other three. After that, he  calmed down the Brits and somehow managed to stop Prince Gerogie from shaking.

He soon returned to the four.

"What is the meaning of this?" He asked in a stern voice.

Laf answered in a shaky French one,  "We're sorry."

"You nearly hurt them!"

"They were taking our candy money, so we got upset."

"They took your money?"

"Yes." Alex answered.

Washington walked over to Georgie and forcefully took the money, the  handed it to John, Laf, and Mullie.

"Thanks, Washington!"

He laughed. "Next time, come to me with your problems." He started to walk away, but stopped to look at Laf. "Nice hat." Then he walked away.

Laf squealed in happiness.

"Well, what do we do now?" Mullie asked.

A mischievous expression found it's way on Alex's face. "Let's go mess with Thomas and James!"