Tonight we decided to take advantage of what turned out to be not the last day of our lives but possibly the last day without rain for a week by playing a game of kickball at our Cookout at Casey's! Jessie and I went on a mission to all her neighbors until we found a suitable ball, however even that didn't help. The game didn't end well because as it turns out, our friends our wayyy too competitive. The "must have a drink in hand" rule probably didn't help either. Poor Scooter (Casey's dog) seems to have gotten the worst of it though, when Jes put the wiffle ball package on his tiny head.
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