First of all, the principessa wears skate-shoes so she's gleefully rolling around us in circles, burning off some energy (as IF) whilst the other one has his sweatshirt hood up and is watching our backs with an eagle eye...ya never know when a boy will have to be ready for a good vs. evil defense. I do not dare tell him how his army/stealth/eagle-eyedness must look to security cameras--no, I do not.
'Look, it's a bandsaw just like on Ace of Cakes'-- said the principessa. Man o' man,did we get a kick outta that one-- the Daddy most of all. First that she knew what a bandsaw was and secondly that a cake baker/decorator/artist/dude on Food
Network has a band-saw LOL!
Both kids marveled over the six million sizes of drills, from a tiny palm sized thing on up. Of course, handling the demos turned into weapon pointing that had me lookin' about for those security cameras. (Can ya tell I'm paranoid 'bout those things?!?) *rollin' eyes here* Oh,yeah, that happened in the plumbing aisle with the toilet plungers, too. Only, instead of staccato gun sounds, there were those swhooshes that sounded 'spiciously like my hero Yoda's light saber arcs.
I love that sound. *WhootWhoosh*
One air compressor purchased.
One 'to get someday' item cheerfully crossed off
the list.
