Scandia Shananigans

Ten of us went to Scandia for the morning.  

Ball color constraints and sibling rivalry made it necessary to split the group in half - the kinder, gentler cousins played together . . .

 

and the competitive guys - I mean tough guys played together.  : ) 

I'm told Jake held his own and figured out how to make do (I probably should've picked up the ball a few times myself).  

 

Kyle is always so extra kind to him and helps him out as often as he can (part of Marcy's brilliance putting them in the same group).

 

After a game of golf, Peter and Marcy braved the bumper boats with the boys on their own because I had to take pictures and Grandma and Poppy had to hold stuff.  : )  

  

  


You'll notice that all of them ganged up on Peter.

In fairness, my husband was talking trash . . .  but that was before he knew the boats were armed with squirters.  PJ probably took the greatest pleasure in squirting his dad.