....here comes Hannah with her golf club! Ha! We went to play putt-putt while we were visiting Laura and Brad. Hannah loved it and was very sad when her ball disappeared at the 18th hole.
Uncle Brad helped her get set up
This is what she did on every hole--dropped it in! (by hand, of course!)
At the 18th hole when her ball disappeared...Hannah was asking so sweetly with her hands "Where is my beautiful red ball?!?"
2 comments:
Hannah, I've always been a bit sad myself when I get to the 18th hole!
That expression on the 18th hole is too cute!
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