Yesterday was the definition of a beautiful day. Thus, it was the perfect day for some Bocce Ball and sister time in the park.
As we were playing, 2 little boys ran right up to us and just watched the game intently. Then they started running after the balls to see who had won the round. Very quickly they decided they wanted to play, and felt zero hesitation in grabbing the balls to take a turn. They were unbearably cute and pretty dang hilarious. After a few minutes another little boy came running over to join the fun. And then another... and another... until suddenly our game had been commandeered by 7 crazy little boys (well, 6 little boys and 1 pretty big boy) screaming and running all over the place while Diane, Christie and I just sat on the grass cracking up and wondering what in the world just happened. It was so random and quite unexpected... yet admittedly not a bad way to spend a summery evening, especially when followed up by a yummy outdoor dinner at Guru's and then visiting with Bren who is here for the weekend.
Um, Christie's shoes pretty much rock.
Okay so as you look at these pictures and watch the video, notice the little kid in the red shirt. Let me tell ya, he was a hoot.
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