Showing posts with label Models. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Models. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Warjack Down!

When my three year old runs up to me in the bathroom and says "Daddy, fix it!" you can be reasonably sure I'll have something to post.


Bubbles bit the dust.


Shane and I talked about it. I'm not mad (if anything, I'm amused!), but I do want Shane to learn that there are times things are broken and they can't be fixed.


This is not the case for Bubbles, though. I let Shane see him busted up, but I'll buy some modelling glue and resurrect him eventually. Sorry, Bubbles. No rest for the warjack!

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Model Behavior

Thanks to that kickstarter I spent more money than I should have on, I started thinking about my old models. Carrie rearranged the furniture in Shane's room and found an unpacked box full of them. I pulled some out to reminisce and didn't put them away soon enough.

Shane saw them.

"Let's not play with Daddy's models, please. They break easy," I said.

Shane only saw them for a moment or two, so I hoped he would forget.

Nope. My sentence was burned into toddler memory. "I need models. I need to play with models!"



The models were hidden in the ex-guest/ex-office room where Shane's clothes dressers are. Shane found them while I was pulling out a fresh set of clothes and he was spellbound.

I couldn't say "No" when I saw how excited Shane was.


Half the pictures I tried to take featured blurs of fast moving models. The other half were mostly blurred little boys, but there were a few good ones of Shane examining finer details and shoving models into printers.



Yes, I spent hours painting them. Yes, they're breakable and more expensive than they should be. I cringed when Shane lifted a roll of painters tape over a bunch of the plastic ones. Maybe I'm more attached and proud of them than I should be.

However, they've been collecting dust in a box. My life was complete with them in the box, and my life would still be complete if they were broken or gone for good. In the meantime, my son was a ball of super-excited toddler-joy and that was enough to brighten my day.

Sorry, models! I hope they kid doesn't break ya! Shane's become quite attached to "Bubbles" and "Rocket." They're going to be a common sight in the living room until Shane loses interest.


I did sneak out a few pieces I spent a lot of time on to prevent a total Shane-tastrophe. I may get some practice with super glue before my Robotech models arrive for Christmas, though!