Oh, dear...I hope she still doesn't get angry with you. I also hope that she no longer pretends to be a monster?smearyllama said:Yeah, she's six years older than me, but starting in sixth grade or so, I started to get much larger than her.Paksenarrion said:Thanks for the cookie!^=ash=^ said:This ... this deserves a cookiePaksenarrion said:Snip
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I can't think of anything to top it at the moment.
I'm guessing your sister is older? ^_^smearyllama said:Oh yeah, you teach little kids, so you'd know what they like...Paksenarrion said:Snipped for epicness.
OT: Nerf turrets for defense.
Rope swings, obviously.
A fully-stocked squirt gun/ Nerf armory.
A bat-pole.
Air raid sirens.
Fallout shelter.
And a supply closet full of kid snacks.
You see, as a child I didn't like playing outside because when my sister played with me, she always pretended to be a monster and try to eat me.
And thus, a gamer was born.
I can imagine a much younger you taking shelter in the rocket, and blasting off before your sister could eat you.
A rope swing is a great idea! I'm thinking of a rope climb, but with knots for climbing and easy purchase.
Now I'm about 3in. and 50lbs. larger than her, so she isn't so threatening now.
Though I do still instinctively curl into the fetal position when she gets angry at me...