Guns

The kids got ping-pong guns for Christmas from Clint's dad. They hurt. I mean, really, really hurt. I only know this because my sweet husband didn't know they hurt, and inadvertantly pegged me in the forehead. Carson promptly pegged him back and now he knows. They guns can only go in the hallway and Cambria has clearly relinquished her gun to her dad. Clint uses the linen closet as a barricade while the boys are wide-open. It's pretty comical.