Sunday, March 2, 2008
He was so excited to go bowling. I was too. I thought it would be so fun. After three frames, Jackson up and down the bowling alley twice trying to push Carter at break neck speeds, declaring he was done bowling (with seven more frames, that eventually took us another hour and 15 minutes to bowl), and running down the alley towards the pins, slipping and falling hitting his head in the process, I started to rethink the bowling with two little boys (Jackson bowling, and I was trying to bowl, carrying Carter in one hand and the ball in the other). Next time we're going to wait for daddy to get done with work, so I'm not so outnumbered. I have always questioned the bowling is a sport issue. Well if they opened professional bowling with a toddler and a baby, I would call that a sport.