Saturday, August 15, 2009

Flour-Sock Battle

Flour-Sock Battle

Definition:

Nylons filled with old flour that are used as weapons to, not hurt the opponent, but to add a powdery white color to his/her being. The flour-sock is tossed, thrown, hurled, flung, pitched, smashed, rubbed, or heaved in hopes of covering the opponent in the said white color.

I played with the group of 4 years and younger age...I knew I had a better chance at being victorious...










My plans of rising to the top were interrupted by a few adults who were supposed to be SUPERVISING and TAKING PICTUREs...instead they joined the fun and created an even bigger mess...

Cam and my mom


My aunts, Arlee and Natalee, attacking Cam


Eventually, the older group of kids and adults went after Cameron...


He was NOT victorious...












FUN FUN FUN...



And..

A few random tidbits of info:
Brayden HATED the port-a-potties...SCARED TO DEATH....he wouldn't even go in the trailer pottie...



An empty licorice bucket strategically placed in the woods, behind cover, was the answer to the problem...

The port-a-crib was a life savor...saved the babies from eating the dirt, and the mommies from holding babies ALL DAY LONG...



Fun Camping Trip!

5 comments:

missy said...

oh breann thats to funny!!! Husbands are always asking for the worst of it!

Steve and Stacy Harbie said...

Ha Ha! I love this, it looks like you guys had a great time!

Reesa said...

That looks like a blast!!! Definitely going to have to try out the sock/flour battle!

Our Family said...

I can not even believe theflour pictures!! that all looks fun!! I'm with Brayden on the porta pottys they are yucky lol!!

Corey and Arleen Jensen said...

Cam you are such a good sport. I think we should have added a little water to you and we could have made bread. I was still getting flour out 2 days later, yours may have been 2 weeks later. Thanks for coming camping. Will you please make me a cd of your pitures so that I can make a book. Thanks. Took another sack of clothes to your mom's remember to get them when you come down. Love ya.