littleheaven

I was dressing my little guy for bed tonight. Robots on his jammies, and aliens on his underwear. He said, "Pretend we're having a fight, and you're the alien and I'm the robot - let's see who would win." And I had to cover my mouth and giggle because I was instantly transported back to the whole "Astronauts vs Cavemen" argument on Angel.

For the record, the robot won, because he was the robot, and he always has to win.