February 6, 2012
The Master
I am the only one in our house who can change Autobots and Decepticons from robots to vehicles and back again. I have mad transforming skills, thank you very much. Do you think I can put that on my resume? The first few times I do need the animated directions, but after that, I'm good. My love of puzzles and rule following come in handy.
Since I am a highly sought after commodity here, I demand a few things of my own. The boys are required to ask me politely and nicely to change said Transformer. I need my physical and mental space while working. No crowding and don't even THINK of asking what step I'm on. Lastly, once the transformation has occurred, a "Thank you, Transforming Master!" must be heard before the toy is placed into his hands.
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