Kids are playing with toys and pretending they are guns - first, chasing eachother around the house. Then, Chad and I played along when they pointed and shot us dead (like 20 times). Chad finally rose up and let the kids know he was tired of dying, so he decided to be the "undead". He started chasing them and growling like Frankenstein - "I'm a zombeeeeee" Ahhh. good times.