Sunday, June 14, 2009

3 Strikes and your... Turkey!!

Ug. O suppose it is my turn to write on this silly blog. I guess you wonder what I do when I'm not reading and writing on this blog. Well...it really is none of your business but since everyone else thinks I need to share here we go.

One thing that I like to do is bowl. So when Chris, D.J., Erin, and Franklin came to visit Justin and I took them bowling. Boy did they need help. You know bowling is a sport and has some general do's and don'ts.


Cheers!



"No, its A-E-R-I-N."


Like this, right?



No, let me show you how it's done.


I got it just where I want it.


Ouchie...


This is the one for me.


Good Franklin, remembered your shoes


I smell a good one.


Weeee!


X!


Little help here.


Aw...so close.




Cheese!


And we remembered to put all of the bowling balls away

Well we all had a great time bowling. Anyone willing to take me on, come on out to Iowa. They even sell beer by the mini pitcher (Hey I'll do whatever it takes to win)


6 comments:

Justin said...

Such a good time. Looks like Aerin almost caught you there Taylor. Better practice some more.

Erin said...

I'm not sure we should encourage the sheep to play with heavy objects. It only will lead to dismemberment.

Beth said...

I feel like there should be more sheep sized bowling. Maybe a fisher-price set?

John said...

I was wondering why Franklin smelled like bowling feet.

Amanda said...

Was the Dude there?

Erin said...

No it was the Dude's day off.