Thursday, April 1, 2010

Pee Wee Adventures

Today is Cody and I's last real day together before he goes on his trip, so we decided to go golfing.

Cody was in charge of keeping score. So he won. I am convinced it was a miscount but I promised him I would note that he won. So he "did". Sort of. Whatever.
Apparently he played Christ. Nice.
Let the games begin!
The course started with this lovely house. Why do all mini golf places have weird houses?

This was the worst of the worst. See that dumb hill? How is one expected to get it up that hill and not overshoot it? Dumb.
I love these lights. They are so bright and happy looking. I want to mini golf at night sometime to really appreciate their effect. It's on the agenda.
Check this out. Swing door again (why are mini golf courses always fraught with such peril), here's my ball, all lined up...can she do it?

Yes she can! Hole in one baby!!! =)
Cody takes his shot. Can he do it?
Sadly...he can't. See my ball over there on the green. That is where it is supposed to be. See Cody's yellow ball on the blue. That would be wrong. HA!
Why do mini golf places always have water features? Don't they know things like this are going to happen? Not very smart.

Check out this next hole. Obviously the best shot is noted.

Check out Cody's ball, missing the best shot.
Check out Cody retrieving his ball from the wilderness. Nice shot, Cody.
Don't let him fool you though. He definitely recovered from it...

He actually ended up getting two holes in one.
See how happy they made him. I hop up and down and scream when I even get close and I had to force him to smile for this. Weirdo.
Suddenly though, my concentration was broken. See this little girl? She was in serious danger of being kidnapped. Serious.
As we watched her wield her putter, which was basically the same size as she was, she seemed to be having trouble. She approached this castle and tried to make the shot. It took several tries and eventually, she gave up...
Then she stomped on over to the chain, crawled underneath it and threw the ball with all her might at the castle. She made it right in the trap door. I was very proud.
Eventually her dad caught up to her and taught her how to swing properly. I personally like her style better though.

2 comments:

  1. I kicked your butt..... and it was creapin me out u stalkin that little girl...creaper but I still love u

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  2. hahaha. i always get yelled at for creeping other people and taking pics of them but its sooo entertaining!

    and you were making sure she was safe.

    we used to call it peepee golf cause we thought it was funny. not that funny though.

    love
    hill

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