Somewhere there's a photo of my buddy and I on a Halloween night when we were like 10/8 respectively, dressed as little Union Civil War soldiers (pathetically farby, but at least we were blue). Lacking bayonets, we had rubber-banded metal tentpegs to the muzzles of our tiny cap firing Kentucky rifles.
My older brothers just rolled their eyes, declared us bloodthirsty little savages and went back to their beers.
True Story.