A gun in one side of his inside-out shorts and a giant foam hammer in the other. Lex is ready for anything.
When I couldn't find my meat tenderizing hammer tonight while I was cooking dinner, he was sure his hammer would work. So sure that he was quite offended when I wouldn't use it.
I'm not sure how well foam stands up to chicken breasts, and I didn't want to leave him unprepared for whatever adventure he was off to while I was cooking.
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