To Borrow Hank Hill's Favorite Sentence Starter,

I tell you what-- one day you're sitting in a dorm room with a friend drinking warm gin and Fresca, and the next day you're playing together at a gym with your 4 kids under 4. Jamie, from i love my life, and I took Ben, Hunter, Harry, and Jack on an extreme playdate last Friday, complete with cupcakes (see Harry's face in the picture below)


Clearly, Ben and Hunter had fun.


So did I-- so much fun, in fact, that I barely took any pictures. All the kids were so red and sweaty at the end of 2 hours of screaming, tumbling fun, and I loved spending the afternoon with an old friend. But seriously, weren't we just kids ourselves, making bad decisions (like Gordon's brand gin-- although if we were in the dorm, we weren't 21, so I guess we had to rely on the kindness of strangers with bad taste in liquor) and spending all of our time and other resources on ourselves? What the heck happened to those girls??

We spent Saturday hanging with the grandparents and had a fabulous time.
Here's Harry sweaty and covered in sunscreen and chocolate chip cookie.

Here's Harry sweaty and covered in his fire fighter costume-- he screams "Rescue Harry" and "super Harry" when he wears it-- awesome.

The picture that broke our camera