Well, they will remain in my home, but are being hidden away for a period of time that has yet to be determined.
It's just not safe anymore.
#3 is dangerous with these things.
Pain is his business and business is good! (Major Payne was hilarious, no?)
He spends a great deal of time walking around, sword in hand, and he finds it hilarious when his sword accidentally", on purpose, encounters a living creature (aka his unsuspecting family members).
I can hardly blame him because it is quite amusing to watch Hubby collapse in pain when his jewels are assaulted by #3's blunt, but surprisingly painful, instrument.
And, the yelping that ensues after #1 is knifed in the back is probably as entertaining to #3 as it is to me.
But, I can not stand by any longer while my children are mollywopped and pistol whipped by their ruffian of a baby brother.
So, until the small one can be trusted, all weapons will have to be confiscated.
It's a sad day in hero land.
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