well truth be told i am considered the "activities director" but we always try to have fun..
the kids & i walked up to the store to get balloons & came across a wiffle ball/bat,as Doug would say "BAM" hadn't played that in ......mmmmmmmmm,at least 30 yrs, we added that to the days events,by the time the night ended that wiffle ball looked like it was 30 yrs old:)
if not for FTS i would of sat my FATazz on the porch and watched from afar
eating all the while:( i played all freakin day long,had a couple burgers off the grill,bunless rest assured,and turned up my nose at the strawberry shortcake:)
and here i am up early drinking my coffee,thought i would be a little sore,but nope,feel great!!!!!!
as a side note: the wiffle ball got stuck in a tree:( as did a football,a bat,a volleyball,and 2 bean bags,all of which we used to try to get the wiffle ball down...lol it was funny as hell,that's when we called it a night,all that stuff was still up in the tree when i left at about 1030 last nite...I'm still smiling just thinking about it:)