My parents came to visit for my birthday (yay!) since my husband decided to ditch me for my 29th. (I must be getting too old.) And for some reason, even though they were here for almost a week, the only pictures I got were of us bowling. Go figure. Here is my dad's awesome form:
Here I am killing them with my strikes. I think I got a 170. What-what!
And here is my mom inexplicably making out with a bowling ball. I told her to Scope after this. You never know what kind of germs live in bowling alleys. :)
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