You know you are in trouble when you go bowling and your eight year old beats you. By ten pins. He had 100 and I had 90. The next time I actually beat him. He was tired and I finally figured out how to throw a ball. Yet it wasn’t that much different. I had 106 and he had 79. Then again, he ate a hot dog and probably had greasy hands. GRIN.
We went with another family and it was a blast. I was surprised at how much fun we had. I think we need to start having people over to the house more often. I miss the conversations with other adults as a whole group. Yep… will at it to my list of things to do. Now let’s just see if I can make it happen.
I prefer Wii bowling. I’m much better at it. The ball is so much lighter.