The next morning, we got some golfing in. Brady is quite serious about his golfing, and he inspired my dad to try his hand at it. He gave a brief lesson, and everyone had fun hitting the ball. Even Grandma hit some! However, I was sworn not to share her pictures, so you won't see any of her golfing. It was mid-morning, and after all the visiting and a big breakfast, she and I were still in our pajamas. What can we say? Time got away from us! But she did great, and so did Papa. They are natural golfers!
Everyone was trying to get their ball in the bucket. Grandma came closer than anyone!