Training for the Masters

We braved the 112 degree heat and went miniature golfing on Saturday and had a great time.  The boys did so well and were such good sports about being in the heat.  Tyler’s poor face looked like a tomato.  He for sure inherited my knack for sweating because his face and hair was dripping with sweat.  Ethan on the other hand must have some “Diablo” in his veins because it really did not seem to phase him.  It was a great round of 18 holes.  The company was terrific and I hope to have many more rounds in the years to come.  

 I must be the luckiest dad in the world.  They are a marvel to me.