My palms have blisters from crab walking on sweltering concrete.
My legs have dozens of little "no see'em" bites from sitting on the grass.
My friend Jeff has a black, blue, and purple toe from playing fut sala.
The smiles.
The laughter.
I would do it all again to see the kids' eyes light up like they did.
When was the last time you crab walked?
What's worth the pain because the gain is so much greater?