My 11 year-old son just told me, “Okay mom, when you get hit, don’t squeal like a pig—you might give my position away.”
Alright son, I’ll suck it up. Wouldn’t want to take you down with me.
My 11 year-old son just told me, “Okay mom, when you get hit, don’t squeal like a pig—you might give my position away.”
Alright son, I’ll suck it up. Wouldn’t want to take you down with me.
I’m a little scared because I’ve seen the bruises that I’ll be the proud recipient of. But I like war games (well, I like war movies, so I guess it’s similar).
Okay, when I complete this goal, I’ll upload a photo or two. (Please God, don’t let it hurt too much.)