So my sister called to tell me how thrilled she was about the gift I sent Hunter for his 4th birthday. It was a blast from OUR past. The Hungry Hungry Hippos game. We both have fond memories of it, and of Luther, our big orange cat whose real name was Hungry Hungry Hippo. We just called him Luther for short.
Then she went on to explain how great it was that the game makes these WHAM WHAM WHAM noises all night, and how great it was that the boys use the marbles in it for weapons.
Ahhh, the perspective having children gives you. It's still just an awesome game to me.