Since our neighborhood features a 9-hole course, we've likened to golfing on weekends (I use the term 'golfing' loosely). Troy and I tee off (I avoid participation in holes with water hazards), then Hayley putts the ball in once we've made it to the green. I'm right around 90% sure that Hay likes the golf cart and the snacks more than the golfing itself.
Here's our scramble last weekend:
Hay with her trusty putter.
Okay, so "golf" usually turns into a game of "Everybody stop what they're doing and find Troy's golf ball." This is us making that transition.
Hayley displeased with her golf game.
Hayley beginning the putting process.
Arkansas wildlife. These photos don't do these guys justice. These frogs are HUGE and you can see about 20 of them encircling the pond at one time.
If I'm not a seasoned golfer, I should at least have a Titleist visor suggesting I am.
Daddy-Daughter golf time. Love this pic.
Hay, excited her putting game has recovered nicely.
GET IN THE HOLE!
