Every Summer while we are in Utah we always end up playing this game I call Whiffle Ball. I am not sure if that is the right name, but we will go with it. And every year we laugh while we play until someone gets a black eye (Jackson) or somebody quits in the middle (we are a very competitive family) there are always tears shed (because something isn't fair) but we keep on playing it every year.
Who knows what these two are coming up with?
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That is funny! I love when the boys act all tough and want to play against everyone because they are SOOO good and then they end up crying in the basement cause they lost and the girls cheat. I like the picture of Rylie (thats probably when we were cheating).
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