Yesterday, early evening while waiting for dinner to cook, Mini V and I went outside so he could play a little bit. He found a stick and proceeded to declare, Im gonna play Minecraft! and the interaction/conversation between us went something like this: Mini V: This is my wood axe and I need to chomp down this wood tree so i can get some wood. Me: chomp that wood! Mini V: Now I need to switch for my shovel and dig some grass to make a cave to hide in from the zombies and creepers at night. Me: yes, you have to have a place to hide. Are you going to find some sheep too so you can make a bed? Mini V: No, now this is a pick axe and Im gonna chomp some stone. Me: Oh, yeah, you gotta have stone too! Mini V: Oh no! The sun is going down! My house isnt ready! Oh no! Theres creeper and a zombie! Me: oh, get your sword and chomp them down also. (tired of swatting away little flying insects about my face) Is there an Enderman too? is that where all these bugs are coming from? Mini V: Bugs? Yeah, their from Enderman. Are you the Enderman? Me: Sure, i can be Enderman for you. Mini V: Ok, you need to pick up a block then, and then I need to chomp you, and now you need to turn into a weazy (when Enderman gets angry and shakes, thats a weazy) and now you need to teleport away and then come back and get me! Me: Laughing so hard I couldnt stand up straight! This boy is awesome!
Posted on: Tue, 07 Oct 2014 03:52:41 +0000
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