Golf

My brother flew in to Austin on Thursday evening for the UT vs OHIO football game on Saturday. It was great seeing him. Friday was such a good day! In the morning we went golfing with my dad and my mom came in-tow to take pictures. Tom and I are not the best golfers. I have only been playing or learning to hit the ball for a little over a month.

My brother and I began to switch hit. We both hit the ball each turn, but then we would hit the ball from the best ball. This way we had two chances to get the ball to a better place.

Pretty funny though, we lost about half a bag of golf balls in the long grass and the ruff. That is just how bad... or not good if you want a little more positive attitude in the sentence... we are. It was nice not feeling like I needed to beat anyone and even better I got to be on the same "team," so to say, as my brother. It is funny, even with eight years between us, life has started to even out. I'm not the kid sister as much as I am making my way to being an equal.

It begins with golf?