So, Biggest Brother's birth-week began this past weekend. He had been asking to go to the driving range. He inherited some golf clubs from a family friend and wanted to put them to good use. So, we went...
After a couple of buckets of balls and (me) going cRaZy chasing the littlest one around, they headed to the putting green for some practice. This is where my middle guy yells- "Mommy, I just got a hole in 10!!!" We had a lot of talks about golf etiquette and how golf is a quiet sport. Then, it was just time to go. Next time, it might be best to leave this for the older crowd only!
And just because they are cute...
Lastly, this has nothing to do with birthdays! My neighbor called me over the other day and wanted to let me know that he thought my boys were sneaking food and leaving the wrappers in my window sill. Well, this is what he was noticing...
These are actually full and not from the big boys at all. Each day, the Littlest Guy empties my pantry through the slats in our blinds. Applesauce, granola bars, etc- all basking in the sun!
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