Poison

A few weeks ago a game was born in our family. Tyson didn't want to play Keep Away with dad, but Kill Tyson. If Randy could hit him with the ball, he was poisoned. The other kids quickly started saying they wanted to play...

And then a girl from down the street came to see if Keilie could play, and joined the game...

And then the three kids from next door came to check out the noise and became to 9th, 10th, and 11th players in our game. Two balls were now used, making the game so much funner. 

I had a slight headache at first, but didn't want to really miss out on my kids' laughter, so I joined in on the fun. Then it became the Poison Stephanie From All Angles game. It was a blast. 

You can see the entirety of our back yard in those pictures. We are used to much more space, and one day would like to have more space, but let me just say: the feelings of love, and friendship, and happiness that we all felt in our tiny yard made it feel like the grounds of Buckingham Palace. For that two hours, ours was the best yard in the world. There was nowhere else I would have rather been.