We set off to do some routine grocery errands but were disappointed when drove across town to find everywhere we intended on hitting close. Since we were out and about we thought it a good idea to make some fun out of it. So, the party started with Del. Duh, who doesn't consider Del a party all in itself...
Then we went to the shottiest "fun palace" ever. A building the size of a walgreens (maybe) had a bowling alley, mini golf, arcade and go-carts. We'd driven by it a few times before but have never managed to peek our head in the door. I had asked Alden if he'd ever went mini-golfing, which he hasn't. He really wanted to give it a try so we did just that. How humbled was I when the little turd got THREE hole-in-one's... on a mini gold course! You know, the crazy courses with the windmills and tiny moving trucks on the course - yeah, he did that.
I sincerely love that my six year old son is better than me at EVERYTHING. Haha.
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