The Third Child

Well I have been told a few times that I am like a third child and this story isn't doing me any favours but its crack up as. We went to this place Chipmunks it is like a huge playground for kids. Jessie says before we go 'I bet you are gonna love the air guns'. Automatically I'm intrigued. Once we get there I am on the hunt for these so called 'air guns'. Once found, it was the Wrights (Grace and I) verse the rest. Now we were unstoppable! Grace was pounding them and this guy got his gun ready and lowered his eye to aim only to get shot in the eye by me haha. So to paint a picture its 3 levels and we were on the top. Now below us all the balls fall and there is people picking them up. There came 2 Dads who thought they were way choice. As they were picking up the balls from the bottom I was throwing balls at them that were hitting them on the head haha. I honestly felt like a kid again, I was sweating it up and didn't care, we had to carve up the opposition. Eventually the kids would hide behind they gun because if they didn't they knew what was coming. 



On to my second big kid story. We brought a $5 kite from the warehouse, so immediately my hopes weren't too high as it would most likely be budge. But man once we got that bad boy going it was way choice, like riveting. It was windy as, so the kite was going ballistic. Gracie was loving it and so was I. Made me realise that we need to be kids again now and then. It was super exciting and super relaxing. Thats all I got.