Putt Putt with the boys

This week was the only week I had scheduled London and Emmy to be at camp and, of course, London has been sicker than a dog.  The week long camp included swimming twice a day, science experiments and even a trip to the zoo.  Emmy was able to go, but poor London who was quarantined to his room for three days, missed everything. Poor guy.

By Thursday, he was feeling a lot better so I promised him a little fun.  I was trying to think of something that wasn't too much since he was still weak, but something outdoors so he could get a little fresh air.  And then I remembered putt-putt.  I used to love going putt-putt in the summer.  I didn't even know Gig Harbor had a course until I Googled it, but there is actually a really nice 18 hole range.

Cannon joined us for a fun day with just the boys (a kind of rare thing).

I had a knack for hitting any kind of obstacle on the green, like that giant rock.