Have a little boy touch the gun and they will remember it for life! What’s more when they have the little bullets shooting around the house.
I declare … Nerf guns are my enemies.
When I tidy the house, I will always find one lying at a little corner, forgotten. I have to keep shouting to the boys to pick it up. Sometimes they do, sometimes no.
I have to object to the hubbie when he agreed to the boys’ request of purchasing new Nerf guns. But my objections went on deaf ears and my fear is that, hubbie will get one himself.
They always say…. hubbie is a big kid. Now I do agree with that statement.
Well, they got their new Nerf guns after pestering the hubbie for two weeks!
One of them is carrying the Zombie Strike edition.