Don't Buy Care Bears!!!!!

The one thing that really makes life living is my five year old daughter. All the things they say about father's of daughters is probably true. As best I can I like to spoil her. So I got her a Care Bear.

I hid it in my bedroom as a surprise. She came over and I had left my door open and she saw it within a minute of arrival. The bee line to the bear.

In order to get to the bear she somehow managed to climb up the paint stick. I had six b1 battle droids on the the stick. Six extremely fragile b1 battle droids. Well I guess I have a group of bits to use for hi-tech scatter terrain.

We are now at four Care Bears.