With one last chance to spend time with my favorite nephews before they returned to snow-riden Iowa, Andy and I ventured out to Mr. Biggs to scout the boys bowling game. I'm pretty sure they bowl better than me. We had a great time and the boys did great. We already miss them.
Max liked to slide into his release so he was in a comfortable position to watch the pins fall
That's not bad form Daws!
Quincy stayed like this for about five minutes....every time he bowled. Why? Because that's how long it took his ball to get to the pins.
There's nothing like a father's help...
...especially when it brings him down
Max liked to slide into his release so he was in a comfortable position to watch the pins fall
That's not bad form Daws!
Quincy stayed like this for about five minutes....every time he bowled. Why? Because that's how long it took his ball to get to the pins.
There's nothing like a father's help...
...especially when it brings him down
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