Big soft cuddly dog. Bigger than Nathan. He loves sleeping on it.
Umm, grandpa, Uncle Marc - that's my toy. Can I have my gun. Please. Really it is my toy.
Ahhh -a gun. Now what do I do with it?
The gun was actually so hard to cock back that Nathan would press it against his chest to get it done. Felt sorry for the little guy but he would have no help! Thank god his daycare didn't ask about any strange brusies on his little chest.
Oh and the kids had a grand time when Nathan shot a dart on to grandma's fan blade. They all took turns trying to shoot it off. Nathan got the closest - ROFL!
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