On Saturday after lounging at the pool and drinking a few of Randy's pineapple-sugar-rum concoctions, Felicity and I decided it would be a great idea to get on our husbands' shoulders for a good-natured chicken fight!
We made it up on their shoulders and were so proud of ourselves.
The next thing you know, my competitive side came out...
...and Felicity's competitive side was under water!
A winner was declared (I think it still counts if it's self-declared).
We decided to do a triple decker next, but Drew just didn't enjoy it as much as we had hoped.