Bryce turned eight (I think I have mentioned this before). We had a party with most of Bryce's cousins. We had a party with just us four. And we had a party with a bunch of 2ND grade boys. 
Paramount Baptist Church has a great game room with everything a kid this age would like to play.
It was loud. It was fun. It was full of laughter. I wish you could have been there to listen to the kids sing "Happy Birthday" to my son (after they ate 4 large pizzas).
It was everything that I mentioned earlier.
Oh yeah, I should tell you about the Foosball competition between Uncle John and Tanner. No, I won't bore you with the details, but at least I do have a picture of the game.
Since you've seen that picture, I don't think I should even talk about the adults and the competition that went down at the air hockey tables.
See, the kids enjoyed air hockey, too.
I must even admit that Mande and I enjoyed the dance mats (thank goodness that there aren't pictures of that!). But most of all Bryce had a ball. His friends did, too.
Oh, Brenna enjoyed the evening. She was a worn out three year old who tried to play with big kids that night.
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