Field Day 2010

We survived another field day. I say survived because it was steaming hot that day and I had two babies with me that had no interest in staying in the stroller.



Tate was a great mentor for Miles.



Well, a pretty good mentor.



Ok, so it may have gotten a little harried when the hula hoop race started.



He did alright until the second hoop got to him while he was still wrestling the first one.



That, along with the pressure of holding two girls' hands at the same time caused him to lose a wee bit of his concentration.



And somebody in the class dropped a hula hoop, but nobody knows exactly who it was. . .



and I'm certainly not telling.



It was hard enough to get the crowds to forget about our stunning display of physical ineptitude
from last year.



Just wait until they see Lucy two days later!