Grandma Laura came over for dinner one night in late July. We didn't eat out on the deck but we enjoyed some time outside afterwards. The weather cooled slightly and there was a small breeze. Perfect!
As the grownups talked James looked for nearby friends.
He'd creep up on us on the deck...
And when his buddy Clayton ran by (he was practicing for his triathlon!), James was quick to shoot him with his Nerf gun. Poor Clayton!
This was on a Thursday. The next day was the last day of nature camp. Clayton broke his arm when he fell out of a tree. No triathlon for him! Sad!