Sam and Grandpa Dave were not quite so demonstrative about their holes in one. But when the chips were down guess who walked away the winner?? In fact, tomorrow I just may be joining the PMGA (Professional Mini Golf Association) tour!
........but there was no mistaking Will's victory dance when he scored a hole in one!
Their style of playing of playing may have been unique........
I finally managed to entice the kids back home for lunch with the promise that Grandpa Dave would soon be there for our long promised date to play mini golf.
On a tree nearby, someone (probably a desperate Grandmother needing a break from fishing and crawfish hunting!) had hung a swing. It was a great place to get some pictures of the boys (since obviously you can't have too many), as was the tree from which it hung.
We eventually ran out of worms (and I think I was successful at not looking too happy about that!) so we moved up the creek a short way to a rocky area to look for crawfish.
We had to make the most of today, our final day together. It was back to the good ole fishing hole for another try at catching the big one. Will was the first to drop a hook into the water and immediately had a fish on it. They landed quite a few so I became proficient at not only baiting a hook but at removing the hook from the fish's mouth. YUCK!
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