pennsywoodburnr
supreme scrounger
Now that the little guy is getting older, he's starting to gravitate from simple push toys and little building blocks to things that require batteries, and a ton of patience. Now I'm sure every dad on here has had a run-in with one of their kids toys where they got so sick of hearing the friggin' thing they were thinking of a way to sabotage it and break it, casually find a way to get it into the trash, or just straight up throw it into their OWB, wood fired furnace, stove, or whatever. The toy that I'm talking about is non other than this:
A toy that was designed, produced, and distributed by Satan himself. First thing my kid does when he wakes up? Go straight to the Bop It. Oh....daddy's trying to sleep? Time for a Bop It marathon! Right now it's on top of the gun cabinet but he keeps looking at it and asking for it. It's staying there until I figure out a way to covertly dispose of it......
A toy that was designed, produced, and distributed by Satan himself. First thing my kid does when he wakes up? Go straight to the Bop It. Oh....daddy's trying to sleep? Time for a Bop It marathon! Right now it's on top of the gun cabinet but he keeps looking at it and asking for it. It's staying there until I figure out a way to covertly dispose of it......