Last week all of the local kiddies were on a "Winter Break". I'm guessing that we were supposed to go to Jamaica or something to break from winter, but instead we went bowling. Close enough. It was Austin's first time ever, and my first time in 12 years. The fact that I still have use of my right arm and that Austin wants to go again would deem our outing a huge success. But in all honesty? I'll be going back for the cheese fries.
How one of the kids did not end up with a missing hand after using that ball return is a miracle.
Big strong lad.
FYI- it is frowned upon for adults to use these.
French fries. A necessary part of any bowling outing.
Mommy and Austin bowling shoes.
I was jealous that his were glow in the dark and mine were not.
A wild bunch.
I tried that whole red eye reduction thing and they all ended up looking even more possessed.
So children with laser eyes it is.
Neon glow in the dark shoes.
As a child of the 80's, I was like a moth to the flame.
Did you know that it takes 18 hours for a group of 7 children to finish a game?
Yup. I'm B. And the next time I went bowling?
I sucked.
But the cheese fries were still awesome.
C'est la vie.










