One morning this past week he decided we needed an obstacle course in our living room and that it had to include Big Balls, mud (pretend, thank goodness) and Smackers. He grabbed all of the couch cushions and pillows and flung them about and called it good. Both kids had a blast bouncing, falling and pretty much acting like fools.
I didn't get many pictures of Brenden in action because he kept requesting that I be a "smacker" which means I waved my arms around and caught him as he ran by.
|Not sure why she was carrying a rag.|