Occasionally after mowing our unusually large back yard with our equally small push lawn mower, Lance feels entitled to then benefit from his labors and take advantage of our lawn's abnormal size by working on his game. Golfing that is. The distance from our back porch to our tree line makes for a decent chipping distance, and the lack of an actual hole is replaced by aiming at various objects of size and states of life. Alex likes to participate as well, though she put no effort into the actual mowing of the lawn. (mooch)
She does, however, pull her weight through her excellent work as a caddy. While her suggestions have not as of yet taken any strokes off Lance's game, they have managed to keep several holes out of our neighbor's fences. (you're welcome)
We are looking to go Pro as soon as they create an PGA tournament that caters to infants. Alex can't wait to meet Tiger Woods.
2 comments:
I have never seen such a cute caddy. Fun times!
Your posts are so hilarious. I laugh every time. Very comedic I must say. Glad to see you are enjoying some outside yard work/golfing time :)
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