During graduation weekend we had a few hours to kill. Since this weekend was about Brett, he got to pick what we did...and he chose mini-golf. It had been quite a while since either of us had been so it was a good time.
Brett's mom, little brother, and grandma also came with us. Nanny was perfectly happy to sit at a table and read a book while the four of us discovered just how bad we were at mini-golf. Although we all had some holes where we were extremely over par (example: at one hole it took me eight tries. This blog is a no judgement zone) the overall spread of points was only eleven from first to last.
Also, Brett really wanted a picture of him being a rebel standing on the other side of the fence. So here it is just for him!