Bowling

We went bowling with the kids for the first time a couple of weeks ago. Quite honestly, I had my doubts---something just seemed wrong about giving Elliot a big, heavy ball and telling him to throw it, but minor mishaps aside, we had a great time. Since Grandma Mimi and Gramps came into town for a long weekend, we decided to go bowling again.

First of all, I'm not at all sure if posting a picture of my mother-in-law after she wiped out on the lane is in good taste; however, it was very funny and she had a good sense of humor about it too! Elliot loved it when Grandma Mimi fell, shouting 'Funny Grandma Mimi, funny Grandma Mimi'.

When bowling with a three year old and a two year old, a lot of time is spent watching the ball roll, roll and slowly roll some more down the lane. The kids are really cute and patiently watch the ball each and every time.

After bowling we had lunch at Johny Rockets---cute hats but unbelievably slow service-thank goodness the kids were wonderful and so patient (more patient than the adults!).