A Look at the Weekend — Literally

So I haven’t played golf in three years. So, what the heck, why not get back into the swing of things (no pun intended, honest) at one of the top-rated courses in the country? I mean, how bad could it be? Well, apparently, it could be bad. Very bad. But look where I was. Goodness. Oh, and it’s a private course. Thanks to Matt and another friend, I was able to get on and take my regular golfing father-in-law for an amazing time.

There was time in Mimi and Papa’s pool for Aidan the fish — still a way to go, but what a difference a year makes!

Of course, Auntie Steph had all she could do to hold Erin back. She eventually did make it in. And talk about a little fish!

There was almost this great shot of the two of them in Watch Hill.

Look out, Daddy, I’m coming to get you!

And, of course, Watch Hill means the best carousel around!

And the carousel means reaching for the golden ring (which wins you a free ride).

Erin loved watching her big brother go round and round and round!

And then she loved her first feel of sand between her toes.

And, well, I love these three — more than anything.

A great family day.

What else? I got nothin’.

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