Other than the extreme DUST, we had a great time. The boys were all showing each other their "dirt boogers" on the way home. Like I said....lots of dust.
I thought it would be fun to race my husband on the inflatable obstacle course. I'm not sure what I was thinking. First off.... I'm too OLD to be doing such things. My husband is OVERLY competitive. (Bike racing comes to mind.) Plus we were surrounded by a bunch of National Guard recruiting guys. Was Nate going to let his wife show him up? Absolutely NOT.
Was there any possible way I would win?
Ummmm...NO.
Nate kicked my trash.
And I got all jacked up.
I flew over the mountain thing....like Dallin is doing in the above picture. I landed on my shoulder, heard a loud POP and now I can hardly move my arm.
I'm an idiot. I'm pretty sure everyone saw my rear end too.
O well, no one to blame since it was MY idea!
Other than my shoulder, and the momentary mooning experience it was a really fun night.
Time for some advil....it could be a LONG night.
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