Pete found these pint-sized-but-authentic golf clubs on Craigslist the other day, so a trip to the driving range was in order. I confess, I'm still reeling a bit from the cuteness of it all.
Bring on the videos! Bring on the cuteness!
Daphne, wielding her wedge...
Daphne, debuting her driver...
Lucky Lefty James inherited the plastic clubs...
Pete and I don't have much to pass on to our children in the way of special abilities or talents, but respectable hand-eye coordination (paired with slowness and solidly average athleticism) have likely survived the gene shuffle. And my brother is sort of left-handed.
In the last 7 seconds of this one I'm thankful for plastic clubs...
Laughing probably wasn't the best response, but what can you do?
And for you die-hard family/friends/fans, here is James making par but for the wrong "hole."
And just in case you need one more slap in the face of cuteness...
*Cue collective "Awww!"*
3 comments:
UnbeLIEVable!!!!! They could beat me at putput golf - I know it..Can't stand it it's so cute!
Extremely cute! Loved it. Granddad loved it, too....
Rosie:
The golfball photos you shot and the GKs executed were all subpar (or over par?)--whichever is better.
Keep 'em coming.
Grandad
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