Date night with the boys

Cannon made me promise to do something fun for the boys (through tears as he watched us drive off with the girls on our way to Brooklyn's baptism in New Mexico.) So, we did it. Dad was the photographer and I forgot to take the camera from him and prove that he is the most fun papa in the world! He stopped and picked the boys up after he got hotdogs, s'mores, and mini marshmallows for bullets. Then he built a fire in the house since it was storming outside and the boys roasted their dogs (and their faces) in the fireplace. Caleb just couldn't stand the heat so I cooked his.

They are showing off their favorite part of the meal, tator tots (papa didn't forget anything!)

These are the s'mores. (Oh, and the boys were really hot from roasting the hot dogs so they took off their shirts.)

Marshmallow wars! I let them eat the bullets if they got shot.

They were amazingly good shots (even at further range!)

Then, they started sliding down the crib mattress with the slick fabric.

Quincy was amazing! He will be good on the ski hill!

They did this until Papa stopped them. He saw a split in the mattress. oops!

check out the balance! Poor Caleb must not have felt too good. He stopped before I got the camera on them.

Then we sat down and watched "How to train your dragon" with them and let them sleep there in front of the t.v. After a couple movies and a BIG breakfast the next morning, we took them home. It was really a fun time that I think we will make tradition! Wish all the grandsons could be here for it. (then, maybe we would do 5 at a time instead of all ten!) I know, I need to do it with the 10 girls, too. :)