Mini-Golf

One of the things Mike we really wanted to do on our vacation to Florida was to play mini-golf. You see, one time very long ago, Mike and I played mini-golf. He may have beat won and I guess he wanted to do it again. We decided Christopher was old enough to play and we brought along our niece too.






When we got there Mike made sure to ask for a scorecard. I laughed. I couldn't believe he actually thought we would actually get to play a real mini-golf match, let alone keep score.







He got my name and the first letter of Christopher's name before he realized that I was right it could not be done.







I would say it was a pretty successful trip, if you count "sliding" down the holes.






Christopher insisted on getting his ball in the hole each time.






I don't know where he go this from?







Andy threw the ball more than hit it.







But when she hit it, she got some distance on it.







I felt is was a successful first mini-golf experience for the two of them. Clubs were only thrown a few times - Mike - I kid by Christopher. Which we quickly had to correct. I also only almost struck the kids once with the golf ball. No tears and no injuries is a success in my book!