Snowball fights in September

The other night we decided that we'd have a family night and watch a movie. We usually can only do this on Fridays because of school during the week and church on Sundays (we need kids to go to bed early or they are supreme GROUCHES!!!). Anyway, Jeff and the kids decided that Harry Potter was a good movie and so put it in. The only thing they failed to consider is that the 4 year old in the room has the attention span of a gnat and would create her own fun before too long.

I was sitting next to Jeff and Jeff was sitting next to Abbey (the 4 year old). She had taken a blanket and formed it into a wall of sorts and then started ducking behind it. She'd pop her head up, swoosh Jeff's arm around and then duck really quickly back down. Then she'd say real fast, "Loolooloolooloolooloo! Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me!" I just thought that she was being silly and proceeded to ignore her and watch the movie. Jeff later told me that she was using his arm as her sling shot and was having a snowball fight with Sponge Bob. She won.