Remember childhood? The Saturday morning cartoons, the endless supply of Fruit Roll-ups, the playing of GoldenEye until your hands became so calloused they resembled those of a 40-year-old migrant worker’s. Those were the days! But guess what? They don’t have to end. Ever. That’s one of the great perks of being alive in the 21st century — adulthood is totally something you can just, like, refuse. And of course, no giant man baby is complete without a giant nerf gun. Well, look no further. We found one.