Golf

Living across the lake from a golf course does have a few advantages, nice views and fewer neighbors, for example. But there are way more golf balls in my garage (thanks to those first couple of years when we'd head across the water and gather them like an egg hunt) than I care to think about. So when Rich decided to teach Becca to golf, I was all for it.

I'm not sure she totally gets it yet, but this will serve my purpose just fine, too. (Daddy hits a ball in the water . . . Becca throws a ball in the water . . . .)

If Rich can manage to keep his shins intact

we may just have something here.