The only drawback was that she owns a cat, to which both Mrs. G and I are allergic. The set spent the weekend in our garage awaiting decontamination (extensive vacuuming and de-cat-stink-ifying), which I finally got to this afternoon. Finally got the new set all cleaned up and in place, and The Boy was the first to test it out.
He immediately morphed into a teenager:

What a ham. This kid's illegal in any country under sharia law...
That is all.
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He's clearly not a teenager. He doesn't have an X-Box controller, or a sixpack of soda.
Don't ask me how I know ...
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