no bedtimes, no worries, no schedules
Funny story while bowling:
Being the nice aunt that i am, i was helping my nephew jaxon bowl. well he's only two and doesn't really grasp the point of the game yet, so i helped him roll the ball. instead of watching the ball go down the lane, he takes off after it. well guess who has to take off after him to avoid him being crushed by the pin setter upper thing.yes, that would be me. within a split second(i still have good reflexes considering my age)i take off after him. i'm going to now share with you a little known fact: the actual bowling lane is super duper slippery. yes, who would have known. i lose my balance and my arms are flailing, all the while jaxon is still en route after the ball.i regain my wits and my balance and grab jaxon by the shirt. this spectacle all happening in about 26 seconds but was all slow motion to me. meanwhile tiffany, the mother of jaxon, was roaring in laughter and taking pictures.i guess his life was never really in danger with me on the case. it resulted in some good laughing- the kind that involves tears. after all was said and done i learned that you need to really hold on to a two year old when helping them to bowl.
lauren and i made these cute hair clips
saturday morning we stopped in st. george on the way to cedar city and hit a few balls (the mini golf line was way too long)
we planned on spending the weekend at the cabin but 10 inches of snow got dumped up there, so we stayed in cedar with grandma and grandpa robb. there was still snow on the ground in town.grandpa robb dug out these fabulous hats for the kids to wear. i think he dug way back to nineteen seventy three to get them.










1 comment:
That sounds like something my 2 year old would do, head down the lane. This is probably why we never take him bowling.
And if you ever need extra kids to tag along with you to Disneyland, I have 2 you could borrow!
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