But before I know what's hit me, they destroy everything. They push and they shove, they stomp and they kick, they do evil laughs and they beat their chests. (OK, maybe not that last bit.) Before I can even rescue my Lego-people and their homes, parks and animals, I am left with this.
Yeah, yeah, they don't exactly belong to the Lego hall of fame. And yes I am the mother in this story. But man, it sure pisses me off.