Matthew's favorite birthday present was a late one: Uncle Ellis gave him and me Nerf dart guns. There was much shooting and laughter in the basement last night. (I am a better shot than Matthew, but our hit rates were about the same because I am a much bigger target.)
It's a good thing Ellis gave us some extra darts too.
Darts lost by Matthew not paying attention when he fired somewhere in the kitchen: 1
Darts chewed up by Melissa: 2
(I thought she was done with the "let's chew up random stuff for no particular reason" phase. Good grief!)
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Poison control call #4 is only a matter of time...
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