




Tyler mows our neighbors lawn every week, (a job he kept after selling the lawn care business) to make a little extra money. He asked me a while ago if he could buy a ping pong table and has been saving his lawn money... so he went and bought one tonight. He was so anxious to play he got his friend Ryan Knight to help him set it up as soon as he got home. Emma had a great time "helping" too. I am not sure who was more excited, Tyler or Emma.
Tyler just corrected me, it isn't ping pong it is Table Tennis. I stand corrected.
Let the games begin...