Now the torture begins. At noon we are headed to the park where I will make them stuff themselves with hot dogs. Then, I am making them spend a few hours playing Warhammer with their friends. We will then take said friends and said game to the mall (that is an hour from here) so they can take workshops on building the much needed terrain, painting the microscopic LOTR figures, and then the ultimate punishment... they will have to learn how to "battle," while people that know what they are doing stand around ready to jump in and help at a moments notice. Then I will bring them home and stuff them full of meatball pizza. Am I horrible, or what?
The Lord Of The Rings: Strategy Battle Game
It is almost as bad as Tuesday, when we went with our friends to the mall (that is an hour from here) and learned all about the game, had lunch and bought
Not quite as bad as Wednesday when we went to lunch with our friends at dad's restaurant, went to 3 different stores to get the supplies we needed and then went to Marie's house to paint our
I am being told I need to hurry or we will be late. The park is 3.2 seconds from our house, so we had better not take any chances.
Have a great day!
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