Mr Bunches likes to play-fight in the pool when we go swimming. Sometimes he pretends he's a superhero and I'm the bad guy.
One of his superheroes he made up was "Mr Punch." When I said "What does Mr Punch do?" he looked at me like I was cockeyed and said "He punches."
Today while we were at the McDonald's playland waiting for our laundry to finish because our washing machine broke not 10 minutes after we found out we're getting a tax refund, life sometimes seems to have it in for me, I doodled Mr Punch:
I decided "Mr Punch" would be able to make giant energy hands to punch and etc. That's a robot he's picking up and smashing.