Silly String Tag

For Father’s day we did things up a little, not a ton but a little.  Daddy got to sleep in which in the Brunner house is HUGE. I think in those early years if you could purchase time to sleep in, we’d have done it.  Jackson was not a sleeper at all andonly this summer has he started sleeping past 5 – 5:30 am…every single day.  God Bless Baseball.

Anyway, I digress…..

My kids and I went out a few weeks ago and bought daddy some clothes…badly needed clothes.  Boyfriend is wearing shirts with holes and stains and just gross.  In a way he’s my business card..he looks bad and it doesn’t fair to well for me. So we boughtlike 6 shirts. I had the kids put on the shirts and it was funny..they looked like really tiny people in very big clothes.They ran to him and attacked him…it was comical. It all happened so fast, I forgot to grab my camera. 

We grilled steak for dinner with green beans and grilled texas toast.  It was terrific.  After that we celebrated with a game of silly string tag.  Object of the game was to unload your can of silly string on the poor person who can’t run faster than hispursuer.  Unfortunately Meredith was at the short end of that stick.  It was SO HOT this weekend and the string that landed in her hair was hard to get out.  She was covered.  I tried to grab the camera before everyone pulled off their evidence of loss, butI was not fast enough.  Meredith was our proud looser. 

The rules!?  You have 60 seconds to find a hiding spot. No spraying cars, no spraying in the garage and no spraying Buddy.  He’d be really cute covered in silly string through.  It was a good time. 

Karen