We celebrated the amazing Dad/Husband that God has given us with lunch and bowling with our wonderful friends the Landons.
Zeke was in ball heaven! It didn't matter how heavy it was, he made it his mission to pick the ball up himself, carry it to the lane, and do his own bowling.
The first few trips to the lane (I know that's probably not proper bowling lingo, but I have no idea what is), the ball rolled painfully slowly toward the pins. But thankfully a kind bowling alley employee took pitty on us and brought us a contraption he called a "ramp" which made things so much easier for the kiddos. Even little Ethan took a turn!
The first few trips to the lane (I know that's probably not proper bowling lingo, but I have no idea what is), the ball rolled painfully slowly toward the pins. But thankfully a kind bowling alley employee took pitty on us and brought us a contraption he called a "ramp" which made things so much easier for the kiddos. Even little Ethan took a turn!
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