...is when somebody (in this case, D), takes off for a victory lap around the soccer fields our house backs on to, doing his very best Mary Poppins impersonation with the outdoor furniture umbrella. Tragically, he did not achieve much meaningful lift, and yes, that is a child's fire fighter's helmet strapped to his noggin. Tequila was involved...surprised? As the resident teetotaller, I'm only relieved I had the forethought to grab the camera and snap a pic before it was over, and before I got a hernia from laughing so hard. Hooray for gorgeous friends.