<strong>"Yay! My Bow!"</strong>Jumping for joy, or as much joy as I can muster in fetters, as I walk over and snuggle with my amazing bow. Giggling even more and looking over the place for the quiver and arrows, as I throw the keys to the others to see which of these belong to whom. Wiggling my butt in glee and testing out the string to make sure that it is all fine and dandy.