Nerfin' Hell

Oh no! What have I started?! What madness is this that I have unleashed?!

The H-Man is permanently attached to his 10 quid Nerf gun, bought for his birthday. It has now been added to, with weapons for F, C and I, plus copious amounts of ammo.

The ideal way to wind one's kids down before bed is to turn the house in to a battle zone...or p'raps not. Poor Milly got Nerfed by H when he thought she was me sneeking around the corner to unleash a storm of soft, foam darts. She wasn't impressed! Although she has taken to chasing strays as they ricochet off the walls, furniture etc.

H asked if we could resume manouevres in the morning. I of course responded, "No!"

...yeah, right! Bring it on! :-)