Last month we went bowling with the George's! A night out before Baby Merritt arrived. (Pics of baby Merritt to later be taken and blogged)
Shelby & Jett checking out how this was going to work. Yes, Shelby's face looks scratched up. Welcome to the life of a 24/7 itchy kid. Eczeyma in the form of Atopic Dermitis. I have no idea what that means except constant skin care for the Shelbster.
Beyond bumpers, they have these great contraptions so the kids aren't hunched over in awkward positions for their backs trying to give the ball enough umph to get it down the lane.
Go Shelby!
Nice form, Stace.
Shelby's victory dance with Mike helping out.
Kids playing while it's the Daddy's turns!
Look, Jett, there's gum under here....yum....
Jett's happy he beat Shelby!
Drum roll please....
Jett - 93, Shelby - 83, Mike - 96, Stacy - 105...and the winner is....ME - 119!
Stacy claims he stopped trying. I tell him never to underestimate the power of a girl that grew up with parents in a bowling league. Weeknights doing homework in a bowling alley, eating bowling alley food for dinner and falling asleep laid out across bowling alley chairs will absorb a bowler into anyone's skin!
HA! I don't even know if all that happened, but I know my parents were in a league and dad took us all over to tournaments on weekends....so that's my story and I'm stickin' to it!
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