We spent Friday night celebrating Jack's 27th birthday, again.
The boys entertained us all by hitting ten thousand golf balls,
running through the sprinkler and almost clobbering each other
every 5 minutes with golf clubs, croquette mallets, tennis rackets
and anything else on a stick they could get their hands on.
Lucy was sweet as always and is just the best little
personality. I can't wait until she is running the show with
those big boys.
And what night is complete without the group bath?
The bath water was completely filthy when they were
done which is the best sign of a perfect summer day.