My little boy (now teenager), Zack, turned 13 on April 11. Today we celebrated with his good friends by having an airsoft war! Boys just can't get enough of war play, and they all had a fantastic time. Despite goggles, full clothing, etc. One friend got hit in the neck and got a nice blood blister. Another got hit in the finger and got the same thing. For the most part, they just got a few welts here and there through their pants and shirts. Bridger came well prepared, and looked like Wyatt Erp right out of Toombstone! They took a few breaks here and there in order to squeeze in some carne asada and cake, oh, and a case of Mountain Dew! Sunday Zack and a couple of friends are going to Toad's to play laser tag, drive the race cars, minigolf and the rock wall. Should be a birthday he will remember fondly!
