Its seemed like another normal evening last night. But as I left the kitchen from cleaning up the evening dishes, the call of distress went out.
Spy #2, Spy #2, hurry, hurry come find you partner!!
I quickly transformed into my Spy #2 persona.
I darted to the hallway. #1 #1, I called out what's the emergency?
#1 thrust a micro bomb into my hand. IT's Going To EXPLODE! You have to stop it with the bomb stopper light saber. I grabbed the 2 inch round micro bomb and raced for the light saber for it's detonating properties. I've got it, I've got it, I told my partner, #1.
We have another problem, says #1. The spongy bombs just took over the floor. Hurry I told #1, put them in the deactivator box!
I can't, says #1, they are spewing burning acid! OH NO! I cry. Decontaminate, decontaminate! Strip off your spy gear and get in to the decontaminator. I turned on the decontaminator spray and picked up my stripped down spy partner. It might be too hot, he cries out. No I promise, it's just right. #1 lands into the decontaminator safely without objection. I carefully pick up the acid spewed spy gear and put in the appropriate container for later decontam.
And this, my friends, is how you get a 6-year-old boy into the shower.
2 comments:
Meredreth, that was the best one yet. I couldn't figure it out at first. I thought maybe this was a little game you and Devon play. haha It was really cute.
To Cute!
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