We took the boys bowling to celebrate their last day before school started back.
This is Bob bowling. He's by far the best bowler. But he's fuzzy because someone had touched my camera lens.
We didn't have to find a left-handed ball for our lefty. He threw a spare, but he didn't get a strike. He handled it alright.
Baby Plum threw some spares as well. He seemed to have a good time.
Cheese Puff? Granny bowled, and he threw a couple of strikes! He called them touchdowns.
He got bored, and played hide-and-seek under a chair. But he still had fun.
I threw a strike! I'm not sure I've ever done that. I followed it with another strike! But I didn't get a turkey (that's three strikes in a row.) Bob threw several strikes. It was a fun time.