SF Picnic

Memorial Day weekend we got together with our SF group for food and fun outside.

Danny dug through the trunk of the Jeep, which is always approprately stocked with an assortment of outdoor toys, and pulled out the wiffle ball and bat.

Jenna, Ms. "I don't do games with flying balls," somehow she hit better than all the rest of us.


Joey, Mr. "All of a sudden my wife is up to bat and I can't catch a single thing," probably had something to do with his wife's success.


Josh, busted out with his high school, all-star baseball skills, and his wife, Laura, gave everyone a run for their money.


Casey, Rachael, and Baby Mikylah (who we're expecting to meet any day now) cheered everyone on.


Becca had us all rolling with impressions of her first-graders and her competetive spirit, while Luke and Danny entertained everyone with their humorous jibes.

And, finally, the moment you've all been waiting for.

I give to you . . . Danny "I'm in a rock band" Stiller and his haircut.

This was the whole point of the buzz cut, the beard, and the weeks of scratchy kisses.

And just in case he looks a little too scary there, here's one of him smiling:

Riley, Luke & Becca's dog, was our little mascot and enjoyed nipping at our heels and tripping us up while we played.