This is a little delayed. When my parents were still visiting, Trevor got to have his first try at golfing. It was kind of a big ordeal because he and my dad went out to get him a couple of little clubs, then we built up how he was going with Bapa, daddy and George the next morning, and when we finally get out there some guy told them that Trevor was not allowed to be there at all. So I got to take Trevor home disappointed and moderately traumatized while the rest of them stayed and golfed. When they finished up they drove back to the clubhouse to find a whole bunch of toddler looking kids out putting on the practice green area. Dad went and talked to the guy again and seems it was a big misunderstanding and despite dad telling him they were only wanting to go on the practice green, the man seemed to be under the impression that they wanted to take Trevor on the actual course. You can tell how traumatic the whole ordeal was by the length of this paragraph. Trev got to go out after all a couple days later with dad. He seemed to have a lot of fun and lasted about a half hour going back and forth between the holes. Just wait til he finds out about the places with windmills.
Sometimes there is a fine line between golfing and hockey
Ryan the caddy
And now for something completely different. Here's a video of the boys from last week. It's a little random--initially I was trying to record Ryan's happy food dance that he likes to do after he's done eating now. He sort of sways back and forth to bee bop a little bit but evidently not when there's a camera.
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