I nearly forgot. The highlight of Memorial Day weekend was watching a 6 year-old take Robbie’s football and run away with it. Robbie stared in disbelief, turned to us, and said, “I’ve never had that happen to me before”.
Robbie “ran” after the kid, at which point the young boy dodged Robbie and ran to the edge of the grass, acting as if he scored a touchdown. The kid then came back towards Robbie and chucked the ball at him, hitting him squarely in the arm. We all burst out laughing.
Later that night the kid came back and held his fist up to Robbie’s face, asking him if he wanted a knuckle sandwich. A classic moment.