Like most men, I relish the opportunity to pose for family pictures. Here's proof.
Nothing says fun like wrangling four kids into the frame and trying to get them all to look at the camera and smile, or at least look normal, at the same time.
Then there's the challenge for me trying to look normal and not give in to the temptation to make a funny face.
Add it all up, and you'll be hard pressed to find a better way to spend an evening.
You happen to be able to to do all of that AND do it laying down on the neighbor's yard (because they water and their grass is actually green) AND you happen to be nursing a cracked rib from last week's mountain bike ride.
Now that's fun.