Some of the family went to play laser tag yesterday afternoon. (Lew and I were both doing errands, so we did not join in on this exciting event.)
Apparently my sister Kim and our 9-year-old nephew Zack had a little "collision" at one point.
It is important to note that Zack is not your average 9-year-old. He is probably the tallest kid in his class (by quite a bit), and he is pretty solid. (Well, very solid.)
So poor Auntie Kim is sporting quite the bruise on her right arm today.
She wants sympathy, but I think she is actually quite proud of her bruise. I say this because she just told me to mention it on my blog!
(Postscript: Lew and I played our own game today. It wasn't laser tag, but it was our very own Motorcycle Game. I guessed "three," and we saw...three! I win!)
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