Everett could spend hours distorting his image in the computer's photo booth. When the kids from next door come over, they happily join him. Their loud cackling can be heard all over the house; this is the best toy, ever.

There is quite a parade of Everett's "artwork" and some of it is good for a laugh, I'll admit.

He likes it even better if I'll play the game with him, but I get bored and run away: