It's 10 o'clock

and the boys are still running around the back yard playing flashlight tag. I'm getting ready to go to bed though, so when the house lights go out, we'll see how long they last.

Big Guy bet them each an ice cream cone that they wouldn't make it all night. If I would've thought of it, I would have made that bet - I think there's a good chance Big Guy will be enjoying free ice cream tomorrow.

"Is space safe?" Ryan asked today. I didn't know if he was referring to airplanes or spaceships or just what so I asked what he meant. Turns out he was a bit worried about sleeping in the tent because Wes told him that while they were asleep he sure hoped an asteroid didn't fall on them.

The weird part is that Wes was totally serious.