I'll say a little something about mud frisbee.
When we started playing frisbee, the weather looked grim, the rain was beginning to come down and the field we were on seemed to be getting smaller. After one frustratingly crowded game, Yellow decided that we should switch to the the larger field. Little did he know, but the other field was a little flooded. I watched as the people around me slipped and slid across the field to get the frisbee. Yellow took a spill and ended up soaked to the bone. Big man fell flat on his back multiple times, and I'm afraid that he really will become a quadriplegic. Clark Kent turned his white shorts brown. G.B. got his arms all muddy. It was quite a show. The best thing was... I actually got thrown the frisbee, and I caught it TWICE, and I successfully threw it back TWICE. All in all, it was an interesting experience. I probably need to shop-vac my car tomorrow seeing as the munchkins I had to take home got it all grassy. After the game, my feet looked like I had been attacked by the grass monster. I had to dip them in the pool just to get them slightly clean. But it was well worth it.....
Plans for the rest of the week/weekend...
Thursday- Babysitting KAS while her momma gets an ultrasound. Then I might swim.
Friday- Thrifting with Joy
Saturday- Breakfast with Loverface, Baby shower for Baker, Get the carseats for Cart and Droodle.
Sunday- Maybe go see the grandparents and HOPEFULLY get back for frisbee.
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