Father's Day Golfing

For Father's Day Pat and seven other Dad's in the neighborhood when golfing. So, a few nights before he wanted to go to the driving range. The kids and I loaded up and went with him.

Yes, Hadley took her purse and Sean took two cars. They sat very nicely with me on the grass behind him and we ate cookies while we watched him hit his bucket of balls.

Then when we got home we got out our own buckets of balls.

Sean is still a lefty at golf and baseball (batting).













He doesn't miss it very often, but looks like he did here.

He and I were playing baseball one day and he was pitching to me. The pitch was low, so I swung the bat more like a golf club and he tells me....

"Mommy, it's not golf!"



Club in action shot!



How do you like his golf shorts?










And here we have little Ms. Pretty with her purse and her paper clips (aka: hair clips) and as many balls as she can get away from her brother to put into her bucket.

Daddy played golf on Saturday, both Papa Rusty & Papa Dave played on Sunday and Uncle Mark played on Monday it's the most golf these kids have been exposed to in one week!