One of our favorite family summer haunts is American Flatbread down in Waitsfield. There is a big field out back for kids to run around in, and a big hill to climb. We try every year to round up a bunch of families to head down for pizza and play. We take balls, baseball bats, balloon launchers, etc. This year we managed to pull together five families with a total of 11 kids. When we were leaving, the waitress said in a fun sort of get out of here way, "Don't forget to take your kids...there're 10 of them." There were in fact 10 boys...but the one girl, Zola was sitting with the grown ups and she slipped under the loud kid waitress radar. Yes, the table of ten boys was in fact a bit on the wild side. It was a good thing we were eating at a picnic table out of doors, and they could just get up from the table and...run.
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