I got to babysit for a friend yesterday from 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. The extras brought my posse up to nine. It took peanut butter and jelly assembly to a whole new level.After the PB&J picnic I sent the kiddos back to their tepee with popsicles. There was no fighting, whining, or complaining all day. Not a peep.They spent the afternoon playing imagination and building forts. They scoured the yard for seed pods and all things curious and started a trading post. Seriously, someday I’m going to clean my yard and everyone will be so sad. Marc came home and we tag teamed dinner. He made some yummy ginger/garlic dal, spiced tindoras, fried masala potatoes, and rice while I made rhubarb hand pies, fried some garlic naan, and made a quick cucumber/tomato/onion salad. We set up tables in the front yard and I realized that we were gloriously outnumbered. The adults were the ones knocking elbows at the card table in the corner while the children took over the world. 10:4 makes for pretty good odds.