We used to play frisbee every week for years with the McCammons and some of our friends. Soooo, we had to get a game in while they were here. It was so fun to have those kids, who spent many many hours playing with grandma at the park while we played frisbee, play the game with us. We also played soccer (which is THEIR sport) and kick the can.
Later we met grandma and grandpa up the canyon for a hot dog roast. It was beautiful weather . Lots of fun sitting around the campfire, playing in the mountains, and throwing rocks in the stream.
Later that night, we had the BEST time playing fugitive in our neighborhood...seriously, the best time! We felt like really irresponsible parents when we were running around at almost midnight with all the kids, woops. But really, I don't regret it. It was SO memorable. And watching those older cousins pair up with their younger cousins and take such good care of them while running, hiding, dodging those who were the 'cops' (we took turns at adults riding bikes and pulling the two younger ones in the bike trailer while they slept...again, woops) was so special.
And of course, some of the best memories never have a chance at getting their picture taken.
It was a good day!
