Die, Robot, Die!

Someone just dropped off an early birthday present for my son.  It’s a 4-pack of pre-schooler versions of Iron Man and other characters in Iron Man-type armor.

The girls would have received the same gift and quickly created some sort of family drama.  Iron Man would be the daddy robot.  Rhodey would’ve been the mommy robot.  And the other two robots would have been the children.

My boy?

He was quickly immersed in a 4-man battle royale of space robots.  Every man (robot) for himself.  Complete with laser sound effects.

I’m so glad I got to have a boy too.

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