Saturdays in May are just too busy. We have baseball and almost every single one of Brian's friends was born this month! Birthday parties every weekend. This particular week was no different. So, why did I let my son talk me into paintballing with his friends at 9 in the morning on a Saturday that was already jammed packed?
I pulled up to this forest down a deep windy road this campfire. He jumped out and joined his friends. This was just screaming Brian's name.
It is quite an ordeal to go paintballing. You have to get glasses, helmets, your gun and ammo.
The group! These boys where ready and brought their A game. They where excited.
All ready! He told me he would have no mercy on anyone.
Don't mess with these two!
Some of the Dad's joined in too!
Target practice!
Painting balling is not for the faint of heart. You have to constantly be on guard and watch where your opponent is. You also have to run to avoid being hit! Here are the boys taking a break!
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