Well, we thought as a treat we'd rent it from the library. BIG mistake. He got worked up constantly, was pissed off at the game and just a total grump so we took it back early. He was pretty mad at us but was over it by the end of the day.
Except tonight...when he had a friggin' dream about Minecraft...and was dreaming about how he couldn't put the square where it needed to go. And he SCREAMED bloody murder about it while he was half asleep. LMAO.
I HATE that stupid game. I had no peace for the two days it was here and now that its gone, I'm not getting any sleep tonight! DH better not buy it for himself. I'll cut anyone who brings it into my home.