My Baby's a Thug

The BIG event of winter holidays for our boys was the Paintball game on Saturday!  I want to post a bunch of pictures for the moms of the other boys, but am now tired of wrestling with this uploading thing and we shall have to be content with just these 4.

It's hard to tell who's who with the masks.  I sent the one above to one mom, and then the boys told me that is Jonathan, not Daniel.  Oops. 

But I do recognize these 3 hooligans, Tim, Oliver, and Josh.  Oliver wore a real army uniform!  There's a screen between me and them, that is NOT bad photography on my part-just so you know. 

 This is the top picture, but I can't get these pictures to obey my wishes.  Evangel bailed me out twice to get this far, but she's in the middle of huge, urgent project, so I must not be so pestery. 

Loading up on cool supplies is part of the fun. 

"We wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places."

Ephesians 6:12

My theory is a good paintball battle will help the boys visualize the unseen battle, and the courage needed for one, is a lot like the courage needed for the other.