The Ninja versus Kettle debacle of 2006
So, we have these two little ninjas. They’re absolutely made of awesome - fully posable, with little hands that actually grip their weapons and other things, like, say, table edges. When we went to Europe, we left them hanging, one from the other, off the coffee table (one gripping the ankle of the other one, who was gripping the table) and when we came back, they were still like that. For months now, they’ve been chasing each other around the stereo, stalking amongst the knick knacks and climbing up the speaker towers.
We also have this bright red kettle. The Male’s Oma gave it to us, because she has no use for it. We don’t really either, but it’s a way cool kettle.
The other day, St Lisa came up with a brilliant suggestion...
Clever ninja seeks the higher ground! (Because it gives him a +5, you know...)
Other angle, compleat with beautiful flowers that Amy gave me.
Stay tuned for further adventures of ninja, as and when someone has a brilliant brainwave and moves them.
We also have this bright red kettle. The Male’s Oma gave it to us, because she has no use for it. We don’t really either, but it’s a way cool kettle.
The other day, St Lisa came up with a brilliant suggestion...
Clever ninja seeks the higher ground! (Because it gives him a +5, you know...)
Other angle, compleat with beautiful flowers that Amy gave me.
Stay tuned for further adventures of ninja, as and when someone has a brilliant brainwave and moves them.