The was our first outing of the season, and we took my oldest granddaughter along.
We practiced crossing fire spewing chasms on rope bridges.
And in case of zombies, evasive maneuvers.
And ate emergency ration of hotdogs and smores at our temporary shelter.
All tiring work. With no sign of the apocalypse, we picked up some ice cream at Hazelnut Hill and returned home to clean up and get ready for church on Sunday.
I'm sure there will be more end of times to come. We don't mind practicing.
I'm sure there will be more end of times to come. We don't mind practicing.