Eighth Passage

It's been a couple weeks now, since we went bowling, but I finally got my videos converted to something not macish. (Thanks, David!) 

One weekend we decided to take the family somewhere fun. Bowling it was. And fun it was. Lydia wasn't feeling fantastic, so she was actually more containable than she would have been otherwise. For a lot of the time she just hung out in her stroller, looking miserable. 

The rest of us had a grand ol' time though.  Here's Owen.

Owen's usually took a long time to make it down the lane. But sometimes he got a little help, as seen below. 

But David usually did much better than that! See?

Morgan did really well, and a lot of times didn't even need the bumpers. His poses were funny.

William did the best of the three boys. He had a funny slide that he did, as if sliding home in baseball. And he was so fast approaching the lane that I never got a complete video.

Then there's me. The winner of the day. Boo-yeah! Pretty boring to see though.

And here are the ending scores.

After bowling, we went and got milkshakes, then went to a park to play. Caldwell may be the only place in Idaho where our white family is a minority. I didn't see any other white kids playing on the playground. Just an interesting observation, is all.