Paintball Fever

I have not been in the middle of the game yet, but from what they say it's a blast. While in the kitchen I hear the faint paint ball gun shots from a distance. All I can do is imagine what is going on. An hour later they head toward home over the field with sweaty faces and all stripped of all the padding that they started with, exhausted, but ready to share all their stories accompanied with excitement and laughter. And me, I am totally stoked to hear the stories and all giddy that my boys and their dad were having a blast. It has been the latest buzz around here. You know, boys and their toys?! There's always something new, but this one they can all take part in at the same time. The only thing, when there is something that these guys are all into, it means that somehow and some time soon mom will be taking part in the fun including the girls. I'm still not too sure about that. I just can't imagine getting hit by a really fast paint ball aimed at me. Ash says Olivia can play and she can shoot all she wants, but nobody can shoot her. Second thought, I'll get into the action if I can play by Olivia's rules. Let the game begin!