DAvid and the kids play tag. It's loud and screaming and crying is always involved. I stay out of it and head to the bedroom with the door shut.
It's such a serious sporting event around here, that the kids made rules and everyone had to sign. I like the upper right, in case 911. Tag can get rough around here.
Front and back. Notice the spaghetti dinner stains all over it? It's that important.
Then, after the kids get all sweaty from tag, it's time for a shower. This is Noah's hair after I fluff it with a towel.
Yep, it's a fun night in our household!