now I've got walkie talkies

J got too excited and gave me a present early: walkie talkies. They are AWESOME. Except now he's getting mad when I won't say the correct military terms. Apparently, I'm not allowed to say "repeat" either. BUT THEY ARE SO COOL! We've got a fifteen mile range with them, but mostly they're for upstairs/downstairs communications.

Now we just need call names. He wants us to be snakeeater and voodoo1, and I want us to be Mrs. Pants and Mr. Pants - which is HILARIOUS over walkie talkies.