Cory is off hunting. Arielle called and it was apparent she needed a bit of a break. We staged an intervention. They all came over and we tried to take the challenges out of her hands for a few hours. The bubbles are always a win, and they were especially colorful today.
The trampoline is fantastic for working out energy. 
Stacia got home and got a bit of Bocce in as well.
Michael and I taught Benny the art of Bocce ball. He wanted to learn so he can play with the Uncles at family gatherings.
Benny grabbed some beets.
As Arielle was getting everyone into the van one little one began to exhibit inappropriate behaviors. Without even thinking mama bear rose up and to defend her cub (Arielle). I used a stern Bachan voice, and said, "You will NOT treat my daughter that way." Three boys had wide eyes (two of them were gleeful) and Arielle was happy for the backup.
In full hearing of the boys, I told Arielle we would check in after church tomorrow and see if they'd made good choices the rest of the day. I promised a trip to Big Dipper if good choices were made. I know. But I figure a bit of Bachan bribery when Daddy is gone on a several day hunting trip is a rare enough occasion for it to be o.k.
