7.21.2012
7.19.2012
thursday mornin' goodness
It was just one of those lessons. Every shot she took she seemed to connect. She was getting height off her irons. She knocked down a few putts. Half the time I couldn't actually believe what I was seeing & was excitedly textin' B from my spot on the clubhouse patio. This was at the end of the lesson. A few balls left. Not even her best. But good enough for this mama.
7.18.2012
7.08.2012
7.06.2012
7.04.2012
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)