Golfing with my Sister
I don’t know about you, but my favorite part of playing golf is the people who make up my foursome. I have been playing golf on Thursdays with my mom, sister, and aunt Nancy for about 20 years. In fact, about fifteen years ago, I played golf (best round of my life), then proceeded to give birth to my second son about 10 hours after I left the course.
As it turns out, he happens to be an incredible golfer. I’d like to think it had something to do with the activity that I was doing which put me into labor.
It doesn’t really matter how I shoot. I always have fun with my sister.
One of the advantages of playing with her, is her desire to find golf balls. While we are waiting at a tee box, she always goes into the most obscure places on the golf course to look for balls.
Here she is climbing under trees and into the brush. It was worth the scrapes and bug bites, though. She got my favorite kind of golf ball! A Titleist with some sort of logo on it. I’m weird.
What can I say? It’s not like I had any chance of not being weird when you have this for a sister!
Who makes up your foursome? Do you have a bunch of inside jokes that no one else would understand? Our husbands hate playing with us because we have so many inside jokes that we spend most of our time laughing and not paying attention to playing golf.
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