This morning he invented a Rocket Shooter, comprised of 1/2 a Play Doh cake decorating tool and a length of green Tinker Toy stick as a loader/firing pin. Our post-breakfast game consisted of Fuss running up, ordering "put your hand in the air!" and then mercilessly gunning us down.
The grand finale came in the kitchen. Fuss charged in, issued his command, fired away and when my agonized groaning finally died down declared in a satisfied voice
"My work here is done!"
He then toddled off to the bedroom, where he informed the Wife "I just shotted somebody...his name was ROBOT DADA."
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