Today was beautiful, so Henry joined us for his first frisbee golf match this afternoon at Timmons Park. Daddy and I used to play this game almost every afternoon, weather permitting, when we lived in Chapin.
We're older now. We needed a caddy.
He helped Daddy and me get our groove back.
There was no doubt that Henry loved this chance to be outdoors and getting the frisbee, or all the frisbees, in the basket.
Here's his face after tossing a couple of frisbees in the basket and saying, "I'm so happy! Here's my silly face!"
We found his sport. It allows him to talk the whole time, throw something, and run around creeks, leaves, and mud. Are there frisbee golf scholarships?
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