Since the thermometer barely topped twenty degrees Fahrenheit this weekend, we went looking for something to keep the kids busy and entertained. Our area was due to get hit with a few inches of snow, so we decided to play it safe and remain local. Joe and I were anxious to get out of the house, and while the Bowling Alley isn't the most sanitary of facilities, the cold pitcher of beer and over boiled hot dogs sounded like a good idea.
This is the first time our kids have been to the Bowling Alley, so I share with you this first picture. Let's just call this...The Observation. 
I wasn't too sure how it was going to go, but we grabbed four pairs of shoes and went for it. Oh...my...gawd....the shoes. Here is our littlest trying them on for size.
Conor took to it like fish to water. Besides the fact he was trying to carry a ball that weighed a quarter of what he did, he's a natural. Check out my "Babe" calling his shots.
At 22 months, he did better than his Mama, and I took bowling in College! I wasn't great then either, but received training none the less. Will you check out his strike on frame 5? For real?
The kids had a blast, each attempting the new challenge their own way.
Grab your shoes Mom Mom and Pop Pop, Kate wants to bowl when she gets to Texas.
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