Saturday Fun

I love this:

 

This weekend God blessed Rose, Leif, and I with the opportunity to do something fun and different.  So we went bowling.   That's my boy patiently waiting for that ball to get to those pins.  And when I say patiently, I mean it.  Because a two-and-a-half-year-old boy can only push a six pound bowling ball so hard, and there were times it didn't make it.  But it wasn't for lack of concentration.

That's for sure.