My baby is six years old today, and has made out quite a specific birthday list.
Apparently this is what happens to children of "no guns allowed" parents... in addition to being a creative type who can turn ANYTHING into a gun (a stick, legos, his foot, even a marshmallow chewed to pistol-perfection). I don't even know how he KNEW about shooting crap, but he was figuring it out by the time he could talk.
- tank that shoots
- airplane with torpedoes
- cannon soldiers
- soldier action figures
- Lego plane with bombs
I'm still holding out for that nap.