The Dance Gun

Yesterday my missionaries were in a goofy mood. They were shooting each other with finger guns. Then a sister in the district said "Elders! what are you doing?" they quickly covered themselves and said "Hey, its a friendship gun!" haha.

It made me think of the dance gun...

Remember those light guns we had. We used to play star-wars with them. When you pull the trigger the lights flash and it makes the coolest techno shooting sounds.

Well, when Robyn was about 3 the light gun made a comeback. Robyn was playing with it and Dave showed Robyn how to shoot people. So she went around shooting and we were all dying very dramatically. Then Robyn decided it would be more fun to play the dying role than the shooting one. She gave the gun to Dave, and he innocently shot Robyn. She pulled the most dramatic and lifelike display of dying... it was awful. Then in a genius turn of events someone suggested it be a dance gun instead of a shooting one. The person shot had to dance for the duration of the shot. It was great, an instant dance party. Robyn is a fabulous dancer!