Some of the adults (one in particular) were a little more competitive than the others and demonstrated this fact by smoking a bunch of little kids with a kick-ball home run.
I did not have the proper foot gear so my sandal saw more air time than the kickball ever did. I discovered running around the cul-de-sac barefoot is not a great idea.
After enthusiasm for the game waned it was time for smores and a lovely evening around the fire.
















