My Dad's Birthday

For my Baba's birthday we all went bowling with a few of the guys and of course my best mate Lucho came along to share in the fun.

Just a few of the crew from the Whitewater stadium - I can't remember their names - I'm hopeless just like my mum!
Baba is great at this bowling thing - he's got the style just right. I'm not sure though if style translates into accuracy, luckily I cannot read the scoreboard just yet.
Here I am with Jilly, awake this time so I didn't dream this whole outing! (Who do your think I look like today Aunty Cath?!?)
Lucho saved his Dad's team with his awesome bowling talent. Ready...set...
...bowl! It was a strike!

Lucho told me that he wonders how people can continue on playing when they've been beaten by a 3 year old...

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