This weekend was the annual McMahon-organized bowling tournament that Todd and I have participated in for the past three or four years. I'm really not sure what the purpose of this tournament is. As far as I know it doesn't really raise money for anything, but we do it anyway because it's fun and because a lot of our friends participate too. It was a great time, as always. It was a Nine-Is-Fine tournament, which means that anytime you knock down nine pins it counts as a strike. Even with the modified rules, Todd didn't bowl so well. I had two pretty good games and one not-so-good game. But we are both sore today. Boy, you know you're really out of shape when you're sore from bowling!
Todd's mom was in charge of Logan for the afternoon, and she brought him up to watch for a little while. He went back and forth between sitting in amazement and wanting to run around the entire bowling alley with no boundaries. But we had fun with him there anyway. I have no pictures of the actual bowling, but I did take a few of Logan (of course).
Mesmerized by the bowlers
Who doesn't love a good pretzel?
NASCAR, here I come!
Are any of these balls light enough for me?
2 comments:
Wow, he looks like such a big boy in those pictures! He is really going to look grown up to you when Baby comes.
Those are some pretty snazzy kicks you've got there, Logan! :)
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