A helicopter for Robert (I think)…

I bought Robert a small remote control helicopter. He’s still afraid to fly it as it looks much more fragile than it is. I, on the other hand, have lost a significant amount of time flying it around our house.

Pretty cool, no? On one of the flights, I managed to clip the mistletoe we seem to be too lazy (or starved for affection) to take down. After a bunch of pretty nasty crash landings, it’s taken its licking and kept on ticking. I’m already shopping for bigger and better models…