Much to the delight of grandpa and daddy, Isabella has wanted her new golf set two mornings in a row. It has been behind her other toys against the wall, so she cannot grab it. So both mornings she has whined for it, and once I grabbed it and took out the plastic golf balls, she happily hits away at them with the blue putter…
Step Aside Tiger Woods! Here Comes I.B. Long*!
(*Grandpa’s golf name for Isabella.)
