A night dedicated to feet. Even though I skipped the pedicures to avoid intense humiliation on the part of my eleven year old son, it turned out to be a fun night. The night began with a yummy dinner. Foot long sandwiches made to order and some fruit by the foot for dessert.
And of course, we all had to stand on our own two feet to eat it...the whole time.
After dinner Taylor presented a failry dramatic interpretation of the Foot Book...
We wrapped up the night with multiple rounds and variations of foot volleyball.
A simple piece of yarn or string tied between two anythings and you have a net. A balloon becomes the ball. Rules are FEET ONLY and BOTTOMS OFF THE GROUND WHILE BALL IS IN PLAY.
Lest you think our family nights are calm, carefree, and all shiny happy people...
I leave you with the following picture.
That's how it goes sometimes...
Have a fantastic weekend with your families!
xo.
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