Some Good Ol Volleyball

Got together at our house for some volleyball last night, which is becoming one of my favorite things to do. The game started a bit late because as Anthony went over to tighten the net on a cement pillar in the backyard, a piece of stucco fell into his eye! So he spent a good half hour trying to scrap it out himself--with the help of some loyal boys--but unfortunately he was unsuccessful. He was a trouper (which I think looks like it's spelled wrong but I looked it up), and played a few games anyway. But needless to say it was a sleepless, painful night for him. I made an appointment first thing this morning for him to get it scraped out, and I am happy to report that his eye is currently stucco-free. So back to the volleyball...we played a few games and when Anthony stepped in to take my place I took a few pictures. I've discovered that I am happiest when all my boys are together.