The Boy asked if Daddy could take him miniature golfing. He said he was all dressed for it. This kid cracks me up. The Bear joined them and they had a fun morning golfing while I caught up on laundry and got dinner ready for after the beach.
*Golf is the closest game to the game we call life. You get bad breaks
from good shots; you get good breaks from bad shots - but you have to
play the ball where it lies.
- Bobby Jones*
- Bobby Jones*
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