Those are some good memories.
We were always fighting over whether him dying meant we had to start over 😂
Sometimes he’d just want to see me beat it
*Edit: Oh yeah, he could steal lives! Sometimes we’d agree on how many he should leave me and very often he’d steal more anyway 🤣
You were head-butting children off the ship!
That, uh… that must’ve been horrifying to watch!
Then you started making out with the ice sculptures!
Well thank God that the children weren’t on board to see it.
Woah look at Mr Popular over here who had friends to be player 2
People keep asking if I’m back, and I haven’t really had an answer. But now, yeah, I’m thinking po-tay-toes!
Same, but we could get away with more at Grandmother’s house.
There was still a limit, but it was more forgiving, and we were always looking for it