Last week, Mr. Man turned 10. 10! I think he will make a very good 10 year old.
He already has the video thing down. Including a must-needed-gotta-try-the-brand-new-game-before-bed session.
He celebrated turning 10 by playing lacrosse - his new found love. Who knew? This quiet, gentle boy loves lacrosse. His grandparents, aunt and cousin came out to cheer him on. It must have worked - his team tied the game - the first non-loss of the season. Go #12!
Fast forward a few days and one long list later to the ninja invasion.
Seriously. I wasn't joking. Ninjas. Five of them. Ready for some serious ninja training.
Foam swords=hours of fun. Hours.
In the land of ninjas, innocent balloons turn into water snakes.
That need to be taken out with ninja stars.
And when the snakes are all gone. There is always another threat that comes along.
And when swords just won't do - more weapons.
Tired ninjas taking a rest. On the roof of course.
Cake to eat.
Sushi to go.
