Friday, February 25, 2011
Life is Good....
I mean really.
Anyway dad is behind me. With golf clubs.
My dad would would practice his golf swing. Not at a driving range. Oh no.
It was a family event and we'd go to an open field. With our (my brother and I) baseball gloves and field the golf balls.
In essence, gophers.
My brother and I got a lot of exercise and occassionally we were allowed to hit the golf balls too - however, we had to chase our own. We thought it was fun. bwahahaha!
Shabby princess, doodlebug, pebbles chipboard, and unknown labels and ribbon.