The big thing lately, apparently, is pretending to shoot and blow each other up. Yes, really. Michelle swears her kids got them from the kids upstairs, but honestly, Angelique is just as bad pretending she's eaten somebody (don't ask) or killed them. It's just a stage kids go through... though I don't think that the specific weapon used came from the ether. Eventually, when I told them that the imaginary war was getting too loud, they switched to poisoning each other.
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