There was an ice cream bombe, part II.
Then we took all the kids to an indoor archery gym.
Despite having to sit through a lesson and safety talk, endure the instructor bark at them for any infraction, and and in some cases, shoot left-handed (equipment is assigned based not on handedness but on eye dominance), they all seemed to have a good time. I was just glad to get through the event without having anyone pierced by an arrow.
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